Sebastian X Grell Novels & Stories

We both exhale deeply, enjoying the warmth. ”What’s on your mind” I ask, turning my head towards my mate, who has been awfully quiet this morning. Sebastian sighs and leans against the wall, staring at the ceiling. ”A lot” He begins and I wait. ”Firstly, Celine, of course. Her getting a wolf and a special wolf to be exact” He rubs his face with his other hand. ”Secondly, Xander is leaving soon, and I’m worried for Aiden, they have never been apart for more than a few single nights. It’s going to be so different” Sebastian turns his head to look at me and I can’t help but caress his jaw softly.

The room that should have been Veronica’s triumph. I could still remember the phone call from Veronica the next morning, her voice small and confused. “Mother, something went wrong. Sebastian left early. He barely spoke to me. He seemed… different. Distant.” Different. Distant. Because he’d already spent the night with someone else. With Alina. By the time I’d pieced together what Lila had done, it was too late. Sebastian had come back to his senses after sleeping with Alina, apparently, the aphrodisiac had worn off just enough for his precious control to reassert itself. He’d left before Veronica could make her move.

“What do you want, Lucien?” “Nothing yet,” he says smoothly. “Just observation. For now.” His eyes flicker between us, subtle amusement hidden under the predator’s precision. The minor thrill of rivalry, of exes returning, of power games begins again. And I know this is far from over. But for now, Sebastian and I remain tethered, aware, alive, and just close enough that the bond hums with quiet promise.

Without looking at the screen, he answers—already desperate to end the call. “This is Sebastian.” Sebastian greets with fake enthusiasm. “I see you’re not sacrificed to the god of plastic bosoms and flat asses.” Grace Keller sasses over the speakerphone, referring to Sebastian’s night, assumed spent with Kellie Cardin, his current fling. “The witch hasn’t bled me or plucked my heart from my chest as yet, mother.” Sebastian muses, regarding Grace’s unequivocal detestation, for the lawyer he knocked boots with.

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.

Sebastian cut in with a cold voice. Xavier pushed me away slightly to stop, his eyes blazing with hunger and his fingers squeezed my hip in dominance. He grinned before licking at my lip corner, tasting the salvia left by our kiss in frenzy. He brushed my cheek fondly before switch his glance behind me. I snapped my head back to look at Sebastian, who stood in a short distance, arched his brow at me with a meaningful wink. “Time for serious business.” He said to Xavier. Xavier rolled his eyes and let me out of his hug with a huff, asking Sebastian in a severe tone, “You heard so?”

That was the last straw for Sebastian, he threw the bottle somewhere across the recording room, causing it to crash with a loud bang and wet the floor as it broke and started leaking. Xander almost jumped back but ended up making a small squeak. He knew better than to mess with his elder brother's anger issues. "I'm so fucking blessed by your half-assed apology, Xander! Oh, how privileged I fee!" Sebastian shouted. "You disrespect me, think it's okay to slut shame the partners I've had in the past...why are you trying to provoke me?! Do you want your jaw broken?!" The last sentence was a growl along with Sebastian grabbing Xander's collar in a swift movement, almond eyes piercing at his litt

he said. I felt chills ride down my spine. His eyes were golden. An intense, deep, sunset color that stared on without emotion. They were empty. Hollow. “Don’t push her,” said Lucas. “She’s had quite the day already. You should learn some patience, Sebastian.” “Patience is a luxury that I can not currently afford,” said Sebastian. “I don’t have much time here.” Lucas chuckled, and this time there was a sudden warmth to it. “Since when were you and Xavier so alike? Such busy leaders you are. Am I the only one who still likes to have some fun in this life?”

This was their first move. Celine frantically selected the link on the alert. “Are Wedding Bells Tolling for This Elite Couple?” and below the headline was a picture of Sebastian in his ugly sweater sitting with Grace. Their thighs were touching, Grace was leaning into his side, and his arm was somewhere behind her. It looked like he had his arm around her. “What the fuck.”, Celine said out loud. It was Phillip all over again except Sebastian was too stupid to be discreet about it. She had Kim and Collette’s attention with her outburst. “What’s wrong?”, Kim asked. Celine did not want to stop reading so she forwarded the link to her sister and Kim. And it was not long before the girls were cu