Sebastien Andrade Novels & Stories

Adom moaned and gave Sebestian more access to his neck. "hmm... b-but--" Adom stuttered out, but his sentence was cut short when Sebestian nipped at his Adams apple. He gasped and clutched his fingers in Sebestian's hair. Sebestian pushed him back against the table and pushed all the assignments Adom had to do to the side. He slipped Adom's shirt over his head and disposed of it somewhere in the room. The cold air against Adom's naked skin had him shivering. Sebastian admired the view before him and licked his lips. Adom was a sight to behold. His lean body with just the right amount of muscle did things to his body. Sebestian pushed Adom back on the table until he was lying down on his back

Sebastian said coldly as his expression darkened. "Damn it! I'll fight to the death with you!" Andre exclaimed. He took a step forward and aimed a punch at Sebastian's face. Sebastian's gaze swept over Andre, and he was rather surprised. He hadn't expected a wealthy heir like Andre to be a hidden Warrior! He wasn't bad, either. Although he wasn't at the level of a Grandmaster, he was just a step away from it! As Andre's fist was about to make contact with his face, Sebastian stuck out a finger and blocked Andre's fist with a gentle tap!

“I had my grandson do some errands for me. Please be patient and we’ll meet back in three hours.” “I’m sure Ms. Andrea appreciated the effort.” Robert teasingly wriggled his eyebrows at the rearview mirror, gauging his boss’ reaction. “She doesn’t know.” Sebastian glared at the mirror with a warning tone, “And she never will.” “Alright, Sir. I’ll make sure she won’t.” All Robert could do was laugh then close his mouth with an invisible zipper. After spending years working for the coldest and surliest businessman and finding ways to peel off the facade, all it took was Andrea Scout’s fifty million debt to reveal that Sebastian Adams was a sweet guy after all.

William rolled off his eyes seeing this. "What are you doing here?" William asked her. "I called her here" Sebastian answered. "Why ?" William asked him confusingly. Sebastian looked at Adrianna and spoke up,"I am going to Paris. Will you accompany me?" William started coughing hearing this. "Sure babe. I will" Adrianna said happily. "Okay. Get ready. Our flight is after three hours" Sebastian said. "Then I am going to pack my clothes. Love you babe." Adrianna said and left the cabin.

Sebastian repeated. " Well I hold no grudges,but your daughter actually crossed the line today, I mean my wife is off limits, I don't dare joke with her" continued Sebastian, as Adia couldn't help but turn crimson red, regardless Sebastian was just acting, he didn't give a shit about her, he only wanted an heir. "As former business partners, please consider" Anderson Rhoades pleased again, knowing fully well what Sebastian can do, he knew full well how gruesome he acts, he was a ruthless man, with no heart.

“I’ve planned everything. Once you accept me, we’ll disappear. I have a safe place prepared. No board members. No company pressures. Just you and me. I’ll take care of everything while you finally embrace what you are.” Sebastian closed his eyes, trying to breathe through the endless torment. His body was failing him shaking, slick, aching with a need so profound it felt like dying. The worst part was the clarity. His mind remained sharp enough to hate every second, to remember every humiliation, while his biology begged for relief that would not come. Adrian returned to his chair, content to watch and wait. Hours continued to bleed together. Adrian spoke endlessly, revealing more fragments

Author's POV Sebastian adjusted the scarf around his neck, its soft fabric brushing against his skin. He glanced at his reflection in the mirror, admiring the casual yet striking look of his white V-neck T-shirt paired with black trousers. The jean jacket added a touch of rugged charm, while the scarf provided a hint of elegance. For once, he felt free from the confines of his usual business attire. Tonight wasn’t about boardrooms or deals; it was a family dinner—a rare chance to embrace normalcy. Confident yet relaxed, Sebastian couldn’t ignore how effortlessly handsome he looked, ready to step into a different world.

“C’mon, niño, let’s go get some ice cream.” Andres headed inside, pacing the bedroom like a caged animal. The phone rang, cutting through the tension. “Hello?” “It’s Sebastien. I…” “I know who you are,” Andres interrupted. “Unless you’ve got Amelia, don’t waste my goddamn time.” “I might know where she is,” Sebastien said. “I’ll let you know soon.”

- I arrived here because the alpha Andrews helped me, he found me almost dying on the side of the road - you admire alpha Andrews a lot, right? - of course, he was the only one who helped me and treated me like a person - tell me your name and you still haven't answered my question. "My name is Sebastian, and as I told him Mr. Lafebvre forced me to sleep with him, he said he is no longer in alpha Andrews to defend me. Is what he said true?" - I was going to answer the moment I heard movement and it was precisely the one who should be taking care of the moon herd. What are you doing here Matallus?

"Twelve minutes isn't enough time to walk to hell, let alone reach a village," Adrian hissed, his teeth clicking together as he fought the tremors racking his frame. "It’s enough time to find the extraction point at the base of the secondary ridge," Sebastian replied. His voice was clipped, devoid of the warmth that had once characterized their partnership. "Stop acting like a martyr, Adrian. Martyrs don't finish missions."