Sebastian X Grell Novels & Stories

As soon as I started the engine, I received a message from Sebastian. It read, "The Aurelis are bothering me again, Bella. Could you send me another squad of elite soldati? I'm afraid they'll kill me!" I stared at the lies on the screen, lips curling into a cold smile. I replied with a single word. "Okay." Then, I tossed my phone onto the passenger seat. My famiglia's crest gleamed in the night outside my window. Caressing the Beretta at my waist, a single thought settled in my mind: I would make Sebastian and Angelina pay for what they owed me and my famiglia in full.

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.”

I said calmly, "Sebastian's pack could help us further elevate our brand. Don't let his opportunity slip away just because of some personal misgivings. I'll just avoid him in our future dealings." After a moment of hesitation, Gareth agreed. Thus, I brought a team and headed over to the Flame Pack to negotiate our partnership. While heading over to the restaurant we'd agreed to meet at, I saw a clip of Sebastian being interviewed. The video had been recommended to me on my socials. Sebastian had bags under his eyes, and he was unshaven. He looked like a different person entirely. "I'll never forget my real Luna, Zoreen. She's the person I love the most. As to Nina, that stupid, evil bitch, t

He can use this time to beat Sebastian. “Why? Are you that excited to receive your demise?” Sebastian teased him. “Let me correct that. You are going to hell. Not me.” “But, I had just managed to put a scratch on your lovely face.” Sebastian refered to the trace of blood on Viller's face. Viller's eyes changed it's color to red; he doesn't like Sebastian's retort. He let his fangs out. “Attack them!” he shouted to his companions.

“I saved three whole months to get it.” “Sorry,” Xavier muttered. “All my clothes are girly.” Sebastian nodded at him and he turned to leave. “Is he your brother?” the doctor asked immediately Xavier left. “Not biological,” Sebastian replied, staring at the door. “He has a very familiar scent,” the doctor frowned. “I know,” Sebastian nodded. “A strong familiar scent that has put our pack in danger once again.” Rufus sat down on the chair beside him. “What do you mean?” he asked. “He is the one,” Sebastian replied. “The one that Ghost is after.”

The way they move is mesmerizing, each with their own unique style and strength. Xander’s all broad shoulders and rugged strength, his dark brown hair messy as usual, his expression serious and focused. He’s built like an Alpha, just like his father: tall, muscular, with those strong, angular features that seem to scream authority. Then there’s Sebastian, and it’s almost eerie how similar they are. They move with the same powerful grace, like two sides of the same coin, but where Xander is dark and brooding, Sebastian is lighter, both in hair and demeanour. His sandy blond hair catches the early morning light as he runs, and there’s something effortlessly confident about the way he moves.

Sebastian said with a smirk, on which Swara gave him a confused look, but later her eyes went wide, and she said, “Don’t tell me you are a werewolf?” She asked with shocked expressions. “No, we are not any werewolves,” Sebastian said in a calm voice. On hearing him, Swara took a sigh of relief, but his next words shook her to the core. “In actual we are vampires,” Sebastian said in a dark tone. To be continued...

He smiled when his mate pulled him up off the bed and interlocked their fingers before squaring his shoulders and leading the way. Sebestian face was burning when he saw four pairs of eyes zero in on his and Allen necks with knowing looks. He reached down through the feelings of peace and happiness and managed to drag a scowl up from the bottom of his boots for them and their ill-disguised looks of curiosity as they stared, obviously trying to see if they had mated. He almost shuddered at the thought that neither of them had exactly been Quiet. He shook his head at the thousand-watt grin spread over his mate's face, laughing when Allen chuckled. He threw his arm around his mate's shoulder, p

"Aye!! Keep them growls to yourself. I was friends with Seba already. You and I being mated ain't changing that. So get over it!" I said standing in front of Cersai. He took a deep breath and frowned more. "You reek of him." I heard the combination of Cersai's and Reign's voice and knew he was pissed. Good. "Yes, and? Seba and Dune was trying to comfort me." His eyes damn near glowed. "SEBA??!!" Cersai went to leap at Sebastian. Sebastian was ready, but I refused to let it get that far. I jumped back in front of him and pushed him hard, making him slide back. Halo came forward the same way Reign had for Cersai.