Sebastien Andrade Novels & Stories

Her heart tightens painfully as she stares at the man graced in a black royal robe with a crown resting on his head while having his short curled thick black hair clinging to his head with some strands resting on his forehead. His pink small heart-shaped lips compliment his cuteness. King Sebastian has been ruling the Knight kingdom when he turned twenty, and he has been on the throne for eleven years and six months. He has been known for his cruelty and nothing else. Oppressing and preying on other inferior kingdoms has been what he finds joy in, and Amelie's kingdom happened to be one of his victims. But what she's still confused about, is he had to do that. They never offended him, so why

Realisation hits Killian suddenly and a shocked expression appears on his face, “Do you even like boobs?” Sebastian can't help but chuckle a little. Killian looks adorable right now. He nods his head, laughing softly, “But I prefer when the boobs are non-existent.” Sebastian elaborates. “And to make my point even more clear, Andrea is a good girl but not my type.”

He starts walking down the stairs, still with me over his shoulder, and heads out to the car, placing me in the front seat and strapping my seatbelt in as if I were a child. "maldito gilipollas" I breathed hoping he doesn't understand Spanish (Spanish Translation: Fucking asshole) " What the fuck did you just say to me?" his face coming closer to mine and I can smell his whiskey-filled breath. "I said you look hot" I lied. He ignored my words and scoffed while slamming the door shut, damn he was angry today I wonder what happened at the club. We are going to Alessandro's club; he got into the driver's seat and began driving.

Owen offered introductions, squeezing her shoulder encouragingly, “and Seb, the keyboardist.” Seb was a pretty brunette man with stunning hazel eyes fringed with eyelashes she only achieved with magnetic falsies, the sort of almost androgynous good looks that underwear companies seemed to prefer for their models, and Sebastian was high-school footballer handsome, square jawed, clean shaven, with a grin enhanced by good orthodontics.

asked Zayden, glaring at Sebastián. “This is Sebastián Conrad, my colleague and friend.” The twins glared at him while Sebastián looked ill at ease, not knowing how to interact with them. “Sebastián, these are my boys, Zayden and Adrian.” “Hi! So you love football too?” They tilted their heads and watched him warily. “Yeah, they’ve been playing for almost two years now.” Sebastián gave me an excited look. “That’s great. Even I played for my varsity team, but an ankle injury stopped me from pursuing it. Maybe someday I can teach you some tricks.”

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

Adrian casually asked, "What was there something wrong with Sebastian?" "He had kidney problems and was incapable of sexual activities. In other words, the child in May's womb isn't his.”

I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..." "Mortal!" The guard puppet beside him said, which made me look at it. Well, I guess it's better that I am tagged as a mortal. I can keep a low profile. "Your dress looks like that of a witch." The guard smiled at me and turned to face Feirro, who was standing beside me. "My name is Feirro Erickson, and I'm from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a werewolf!" The guard puppet looked at him and verified, "Werewolf!"

She moaned and pulled Sebestian closer as she wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss again. Sebastian slicked his own cock as he pulled his boxers down and hissed at how hard he was. Adira watched as he pulled his boxers off, and her eyes widened at the size. She bit her lip, and her hole quivered at the thought of this long and thick cock entering her. Sebastian reached out to his nightstand to grab a condom before rolling it on and lining himself up at the Adira rim. He pushed Adira's legs against his chest, almost folding her in half, and kissed her one last time before he slowly pushed inside.

Czar wanted to punch the smirk out of his face. "Then why are you blocking our part if you are not her servant or maybe you are her guard." he glared at Czar while he spoke. "Son of a bitch." czar pushed him hard but Sebastine did not bulge, it was as if he was rooted in the spot. This surprised Czar a lot, he drew back from him as he also felt some electrifying force erupt from Sebastian. "Who are you?" Czar managed to say. "My name is Sebastine, ruler of the seven oceans. King of Succumba and Incumba. The pr of Atlantica."