Sebastian X Grell Novels & Stories

He was doing something right because his pack the River moon was stronger than ever. Sebastian had been standing and conversing with Ruben when all of a sudden he detected the most tantalizing scent. It was slightly spicy, like cinnamon buns or hot chocolate. Sebastian felt himself harden instantly, and his dark brown eyes glowed gold for a second. Having never experienced anything like this ever, he was fascinated. For a second, he wondered was he getting turned on by Ruben! He had never been into men, so this was a surprise. He sniffed again, it was very faint and almost completely masked by Ruben's scent. Whoever it belonged to, it was very tantalizing. “Are you alright?” Ruben asked.

Still, what I’ve accidentally stumbled upon, well, let's just say dark desires, seems to run in the family. Sebastian is used to being feared for who he is and for the darkness within him. Lucky for him, the darkness is my friend and I’m not afraid of it. In fact, I prefer it. When he mentioned tying me to his bed, I got excited. When he mentioned punishing me, I wanted to push him to see how he would punish me. We are soulmates for a reason which means our darkness goes together. “Little Reaper, you are unlike anyone I’ve ever met or been with. I’m glad my darkness doesn’t scare you, but let's wait a bit longer before we jump to sex.”

The sight of him alone, made me feel safe and secure even though it was not how it was supposed to be, how could I feel secure with the one whose only intention was to hurt me? He looked at me, his eyes softening for a brief moment but then when Chris emitted a groan in pain, the prior rage crawled it's way back into and once again, all I could see was the very familiar dark eyes of Sebastian and the flames of the wrath that was capable of destroying everything in a matter of a second. "Chris Robinson," Sebastian spoke, his brows rising as if he was just acknowledging his presence, "One of the newly rising arms suppliers." He stepped closer to Chris who still haven't managed to get himself o

Nevertheless, Hailee reassured him with a soft voice, her hand gently caressing his cheek, "I'm right here, Sebastian. I'm not going anywhere." Deep down, Hailee sensed a peculiar change in Sebastian ever since her own wolf had emerged. There was an undeniable connection between them, a bond that transcended their past grievances. She chose to ignore it for now, focusing instead on taking care of him. With a tender touch, she eased him back into a peaceful slumber, ensuring his rest and recovery.

I pushed back, using Sebastian's script. "Sebastian is not chaotic, Father. He is strategic. He is being maliciously targeted by a former rival, a man named Griffin Patterson, who is trying to leverage a past tragedy to destroy his company. Sebastian's move—the engagement—was a necessary counter-measure to stabilize CazoS's stock and protect me from the smear campaign. The police reports, as you know, cleared me. This scandal is purely fabricated to discredit him."

His eyes had turned cold and sharp. "How thoughtful of you to stir up trouble at this hour," he said. "If you’re not too tired, you can find something useful to do elsewhere." The mood in the room changed at once. Sebastian’s power filled the air like a coming storm. Even the fire in the fireplace seemed to stop crackling. Xavier gave a short laugh, hiding his tension behind arrogance. He met Sebastian’s eyes for a long second, and the look they shared made my skin crawl. It was clear they had a past, something dangerous that neither of them wanted to talk about.

“You feel it, don’t you? The pull. The power. It doesn’t belong here with weakness. It belongs with strength. With me.” My lip curled. Tears burned tracks through the dirt on my face, but my voice stayed steady. “No.” The word landed hard. Caleb’s face twisted. “Wrong choice.” He exploded forward, his claws lengthened in an instant, slashing toward my chest. I threw my hands up, desperate to call the light back, but it sputtered, thin, faltering. I braced for the rip of flesh. A black shape crashed between us. Sebastian. He took the strike full force. Caleb’s claws punched through his chest with a sickening tear of muscle and bone. Sebastian grunted, blood spraying from his mouth, yet he loc

His eyes had deepened into red which was bloodshot and scary as well. He glared at where his companions were as they tried talking to Waylan, and they all froze, including Waylan himself, who had never seen this part of Sebastian. It was so scary; his claws were all out, and hairs were on his face as his countenance deepened. Waylan whimpered instantly, and the others bowed their eyes. "Who did you give my woman to, witch?" Sebastian demanded as he turned to stare at Gwen now. Gwen could feel a cold air in her heart that she had never felt before. This was a part of Sebastian she had never seen before, and he certainly was not trying to play nice. All his mind was to hurt her.

Cassandra's wolf purred, liking what Sebastian has said. "Oh my gosh! This is not the right time to flirt with him. Focus!" Ella scolded her wolf, but regardless she was feeling giddy inside. "Focus, Blood!" Cassandra said on the mind link. The ghoul jumped at Sebastian and tried tearing his face off. She quickly lunged at it and bit his shoulder. The ghoul thrashed around. Sebastian attacked him, throwing a powerful punch that the ghoul's face.

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!”