Sebastian X Grell Novels & Stories

“Scared of losing you when my father finds out.” Sebastian held her tighter. “He won’t take you from me. I have a plan. We meet him together. We lay everything on the table—the corruption, the threats, us. And we fight as one.” The make-up sex that followed was even more intense. Slow, passionate, and addictive. They explored each other for hours—mouths, hands, bodies moving in perfect sync. Sebastian worshipped every inch of her. Vivienne rode him with emotional abandon until they both shattered again.

Fingers brushed skin at his throat, then lingered, thumb pressing lightly over the racing pulse. “You’re not bait,” Kane growled softly. “Not while I’m here.” Sebastian caught his wrist, holding it there against his chest. Their bodies were inches apart. He could smell leather and gun oil and raw alpha strength. His own scent was responding — sweetening despite the suppressors, betraying him. “I’m tired of being watched,” Sebastian whispered, voice rough. “Tired of pretending I don’t feel you everywhere.”

Grunting and shouting as they slammed each other into any hard surface they could find. Sebastien led them back to where Grimmor lay. He’s taunting Rasmus. Fucking idiot doesn’t realise those blue eyes have to mean he’s the most powerful vampire in history. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Sebastien is a traitor but I can’t let Rasmus win. I need to pick my moment. If they can weaken each other sufficiently, I can end them both one after the other with little effort.

The tension in the air was so thick, each second dragged passed unreasonably slow. He wouldn't kill me, not just yet. I was his ticket of out of here alive, and I know he knew that, but I couldn't fully rely on this, his partner was dead, he was nervous and probably not in the best thinking state, the gun which trembled against the underside of my jaw indicated that he might just as well do anything. Sebastian stopped approaching, but the raging murderous intent in his gaze was still there. "You'll lose that hand when I kill you !" He growled menacingly.

Yet he was cold as arctic, his closest and dearest were familiar with this and were completely aware that Sebastian was naturally closed off and his love for his family and friends was not expressed like most would express theirs. Haley walked towards Sebastian and gave him a warm smile not expecting anything back from Sebastian. They both walked to the rear acres of garden where they were met with Sebastians patents. Mr and Mrs Agreste both hugged their son as they and his grandparents were the only people that he would allow to embrace him in such a manner. With the exception of two others and that was his younger cousin, Gabriel and his sister Elizabeth. Gabriel and Elizabeth were his pat

He pulled away and spat on the floor. “Disgusting! You taste of that piss ant,” Bash growled. Gaia looked into Sebastian’s face with terror. She barely recognized his eyes, his voice, and the look on his face was menacing. Bash held her by the arms so tightly it hurt. Gaia gathered what little courage she had, and said, “Sebastian, why are you here? Leave right now!” Sebastian had been hiding on the landing above Gaia’s apartment. He had seen the entire exchange between she and Oliver. It took all of Sebastian’s control to not end the guy, but the rage festered inside until he now found himself facing off with Gaia.

Just then, Matteo burst in, his gun firing in rapid succession. The remaining fell one after another, collapsing onto the marble floor. He crossed the room and looked at my bleeding arm. "Are you okay? Do you want me to patch you up?" "I'm fine." I wiped the blood from my face and pointed at the bodies on the floor. "Did Sebastian send them?" "No one else has the guts." Matteo tore a miniature bug from the assassin's collar. "This belongs to the Aurelis. It bears their mark. It looks like the Passinis and the Aurelis decided to join hands."

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.

My eyes watered while Zeon just kept watching me. I shook my head. Before I could beg him, someone yanked me away from Zeon. “What are you doing, Funtellion?” Sebastian snapped, glaring at the guy who was still casually sitting there sipping his coffee. “Scaring my employee again?” Zech Leon raised both hands and laughed softly. “We were just talking.” Sebastian's face darkened. He glanced at me, then snapped his eyes back to Zech Leon. “You f ucktard! She’s crying.”