Sebastian X Ciel Novels & Stories

Kayla can’t deny the fact that even if it was loveless, they still have a lot of happy moments they shared together that made her the happiest girl in the world. Pain was very evident on Sebastian’s eyes for a second. It immediately disappeared and was replaced by his cold expression. “So you really want me gone huh. For good.” Kayla didn’t felt that he was saying those words directly to her. It’s as if he’s saying those words to himself. To remind himself and to make him realize that Kayla no longer wants him. He suddenly nodded. Accepting his defeat. Sebastian was about to turn his back and leave when a voice of a little girl echoed.

Sebastian tugged at his bottom lip before standing up and grabbing me by the wrist. “Bash". I tried to protest as he pulled me even closer to him. Guilt came over me again and I turned my head to Blake. He smiled at me and stood up, coming behind me and moving my hair to kiss the back of my neck. It made me shiver as I stared down at Sebastian’s strong grip on my wrist.

,Sarah spoke calmly as both Lisa and Amber stood mouth wide open in shock. "I need to mark you Ava",Sebastian says kissing my neck not even acting bothered by his mom giving Lisa and Amber a verbal lashing. "Sebastian, I gasp as he licks the spot his mark needs to go, we go a situation here",I hold in a moan as he sucks at it. "Sebastian Howl!!!, Amber shrieks , how could you treat my baby this way?",he mutters curses and leans away from my neck to glare at them.

I turned to see who it was and was a bit stunned as Xavier got ushered into my office. He smiled at the guard as he left us and closed the door. He looked at me in quick observation, “I only came to say a few words and I’ll be out of here,” he said as he took root to a spot near the exit. “I’ve seen the news, and realized I have to come tell you this myself,” he began in a calm voice, his expression a matching tone. “Sebastian is not a guy that you can have. I want you to know that he doesn’t love you, and I think he has a thing for me instead.” He nodded in agreement to his own words. Attitude of a deranged fellow.

Sebastian shouted, his voice booming through the sacred space as he marched down the aisle, shoving a security guard out of his path with brutal force. "Sebastian, stop this madness!" Don’s voice cut through the chaos from the front row, lethal and sharp, but Sebastian ignored his father completely. He stepped up onto the altar, his hands trembling as he reached out and grabbed Celestia's arm, trying to pull her away from Marco. "Celestia, look at me," Sebastian pleaded, his rough voice a stark contrast to the cold perfection of the room. "We're leaving. Right now. I don't care about the money, I don't care about the families. Come with me."

Isla and I laughed at the exact same moment. Same line, same breath. Without even glancing at each other. Sebastian stopped mid-sentence. He looked between us. "You do that," he said, quieter. "Do what?" Isla asked, still smiling. "Laugh at the same thing at the same moment," he said. "Without looking at each other first." Isla looked at me, and I looked back at her. "We know, it just happens," she said simply. He watched us both with an expression I recognized, not staged surprise, but something real and wondering. A man seeing a quiet miracle he hadn’t expected and already knew he’d be thinking about for a long time.

Taking a frustrated breath, Sebastian gently rolled her off him and onto the mattress, lightly patting her cheek with his hand. "Little Nell?" "Little Nell!" "Damn it!" After cursing under his breath, Sebastian decided he still needed that cold shower. "You're a bastard..." Eleanor muttered, throwing her leg over Sebastian to pin him down. A moment later, like a clinging octopus, her arms and legs were completely wrapped around the extremely frustrated man. Sebastian felt the heat coursing through his body, along with his very obvious state of arousal... and simply closed his eyes in defeat.

He was The Fixer after all. As soon as Caleb notices Sebastian, he begins to shake in fear. “Get away from me!” He yells, flailing his arms. “Sebastian, stay back! Don’t come any closer!” What the hell was that about? Sebastian raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. “Wow, Caleb. You okay there?” “Don’t mock me!” Caleb screams, voice threading into hysteria. “You don’t know what you’re getting into!” “It sounds like I’m exactly where I need to be,” Sebastian replies coolly, stepping forward with calm confidence. “Why don’t you settle down so we can talk?”

And that makes Killian so wholesome and loveable in his eyes. “Let me continue the horror story.” Sebastian says, trying to sound calm and composed. “I'm right here with you.” Killian assures him once again, taking his hands in his, giving his hand a gentle kiss. Sebastian nods his head, trying to focus on the story rather than on the army of butterflies that are swimming around in his stomach. “As I was saying, I received his call that night and fell victim to his most heinous act.” Sebastian starts once again, composing himself to confront his grim reality.

Damian asked, worry etched on her face. "I have to do this," Ava replied. "I can't let them think they can control us. I won't be a puppet in their game." Caleb POV Working at the club owned by the Sebastian Brothers was not what I had expected. My ultimate goal was to get close to them, especially Ava, and seek revenge for what they had done to me in the past. But things hadn't gone as planned. They had managed to win me over with their power and loyalty, and I found myself actually caring about them.