Sebastian X Claude Novels & Stories

It reminded him of a time long ago when he had been with Camellia. He asked her then if it was Camellia’s scent, but she said no. Why, then, did Caitlin smell so similar? At that moment, Xavi came in to find Sebastian but froze at the sight of the couple on the bed. “Holy crap!” He quickly covered his eyes and backed away. Once outside, Xavi slapped his chest, muttering to himself, “Damn, Sebastian’s on fire lately! First, he buys a bunch of jewelry and clothes to please Caitlin, now he’s this aggressive!”

“And I’m sorry—for keeping things from you. I didn’t mean to hurt you, Claire. I just didn’t want you to get hurt.” “Is it true? That Niu had a relationship with that Selene girl?” Sebastian didn’t speak right away. He thought about softening the blow, but decided against it. Maybe now was his chance—to take her away from Niu, not that his brother ever really had her. “Yes,” he said. Claire lowered her head, trying to stop the tears. It hurt more than she expected. She and Niu might not have been romantic, but two years together still meant something.

He had even turned his head to the side, deliberately paying no heed to her while pretending to be calm. “Sebastian, what did you say he was powerful at earlier?” Candace thought that Claude was quite interesting and she had never met such a shy man before. Since Sebastian was interrupted by his mommy earlier, he ultimately realized that he should not expose Uncle Claude’s identity at the moment. “He’s just a very powerful person. If you’re interested in dating him, I’ll tell you more about him.” Claude’s expression became taut as he deliberately said with a rough voice, “I live well on my own, and I don’t need you to introduce anyone to me! If there isn’t anything else, I’ll be heading back

I had never seen Claude like this before. “ If our feelings and opinions mattered, you would have told us before you dated him,” he looked away from me angrily. I knew he wanted to glare at me so bad but chose not to. “ Claude is right. Why ask now?” Chloe who held on to Claude’s hand backed. “ Claude, I know you don't like me and I know you're going through a lot right now but you don't have to be rude to your mom. She's going through a lot herself,” Sebastian tried to explain to Claude as I forced myself to hold back the tears that wanted to gush out so bad.

When he finally reached her side, he gently pulled her away from the group, seeking a moment of privacy amidst the lively festivities. "Hailee," he began, his voice laced with both apprehension and sincerity, "I need to talk to you. Please, just hear me out." Hailee's eyes met his, a mixture of surprise and caution evident in her gaze. She nodded silently, allowing him to continue. "I want you to know that what happened with Clara, the kiss... it wasn't my intention, Hailee," Sebastian spoke earnestly, his voice tinged with regret. "She forced herself on me, and I pushed her away. I swear, there's nothing between us."

He saw the determination in Sebastian’s eyes, but beneath that… he also sensed something darker. “I want what’s best for my daughter,” Max said firmly. “She’s everything to me.” “And she’s everything to me too,” Sebastian replied, his voice low. “I’ll never let anyone hurt her. Ever.” The conversation lasted long into the night. Words of commitment, tension, and underlying possessiveness hung in the air like fog. Eventually, Sebastian bid Max goodbye and left. --- Sebastian slipped into the driver's seat of his car and drove into the night, his thoughts tangled in Petal’s image. Her smile, her innocence, her trembling form—he remembered it all.

"And it doesn't help when you're constantly challengin' him, especially with people that he needs to keep happy and in his corner." Claude's delivery is a contradiction to me. His tone is laidback, but his face is something entirely different and not to be taken lightly. The more I look at him, the more I see how him and Sebastian favor each other—they both have those eyes that seem as if they're hiding cruel intentions; eyes that leave you uncomfortable after a while from how piercing they are.

Because they operate on principles, and we respect each other for that. Hearing Sebastian’s story about how he lost his partner, and how his parents were killed in an unfair attack, I couldn’t help but clench my fists, remembering when my parents were murdered right before my eyes. I know how painful that feeling is. I understand everything. No wonder he hated those wild wanderers so deeply. With my ear pressed against the door, I was busy listening to his explanation of how he fell in love with Alexis when I heard footsteps. Quickly, I hid behind a pillar in another corridor, watching Princess Lilian walk towards the door, then press her ear against it in the same way I had done before.

Oh boy, here we go. Sebastian seems to have a heated conversation with Gabriel and Sebastian keeps scanning the room and the other students like a customs official looking for suspicious travelers. Seb, talk to me, please. Max pleads through their mind link. Sebastian startles by his voice and turns to look at Max. ”I have to leave” And just like that Sebastian is out of the class room. Max thinks his guess was correct. Sebastian found his mate, or at least their scent. Sebastian

"Then what is the point, Sebastian? Tell me." He ran a hand through his hair. "My best friend fucked your girlfriend, alright? You're my stepbrother. My father owns the club where you discovered this. Everything about this is fucking wrong." "Then why'd you kiss me?" He didn't answer. "Sebastian. Why." "I don't know," he said. And for the first time, he sounded like he meant it. "I don't fucking know, alright? You looked so sad and hurt and I just wanted—" He stopped and shook his head. "Doesn't matter what I wanted."