Sebastian X Grell Novels & Stories

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

I warn, glaring playfully. “I’m just saying,” she teases, following me to the door, “you’re living in a romance novel.” "Am I now?" I thought to myself as Elise's words bounce off my ears. I step outside, and my breath catches. Sebastian waits just outside the apartment, exuding power and sophistication in a sharp black suit that molds to his frame like it was designed to intimidate. His dark hair is slicked back, emphasizing the sharp angles of his jaw and the piercing blue eyes that lock onto me like a predator sizing up its prey.

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.

Sebastian breathed down Jon’s neck. Jon turned in shock. He didn’t know that Sebastian had been close by. “Heyy big guy. What’s up? So I’ve been telling our new boy about you and he’s a big fan. Frost, meet Sebastian. Sebastian, meet Frost.” “I believe we’ve already met twice,” Sebastian stretched out his hands to shake Xavier. Xavier’s mind briefly drifted to the little episode in the bath tub with Karla and he knew that it would be haunting him for the rest of his life.

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...

Sebestian gasped out quickly when his Omega glared at him. "Is that Dell?" Allen asked breathlessly before another scream erupted from him, he could here Dell yells mingling with his sister's. "Fuck, Sebestian! Right there!" he muttered, burying his face in his Alphas neck at Sebestian cock continually pounded into his prostate. "I think DELL WITH HER!" he screamed when his balls tightened and he came between them.

Slight moans escaped Sebastian’s lips as he kept thrusting. He slowed down his fast pace and began to thump hard. He glided upward, deep inside of her. He touched her most sensitive spot. “F**k, Sebastian,” She cried with gritted teeth, she grabbed his bare back tight like she was going to pierce his skin. “Uhmm…” She bit the whole of her lower lips and threw her head backward. “Argh… argh…” Sebastian groaned as he felt himself approaching his climax very fast. He groaned in blissful agony and quickly pulled out of her. He beat his flesh very fast and exploded, creaming her lower belly with his white c*m.

No signature. No threat. Just information. Alex didn’t reply. He didn’t need to. The pieces aligned—not emotionally, but structurally. Katherine was active. Lily was exposed. Sebastian was accelerating. And Elara— Elara was losing control. Alex stood, walking to the window. “If you’re trying to fracture me,” he murmured, “you’ll need more than ghosts.” ____________ Sebastian — A Line Crossed Quietly Sebastian watched financial indicators cascade into red and amber—not failure, not collapse.