Sebastion Klein Novels & Stories

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.

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I believed that once he recovered, we would return to our close bond. I forced myself to push the door open. Sebastian turned to me, looking surprised. I walked straight to him and kissed him lightly. Sebastian is a man who naturally drew attention. He is tall, with broad shoulders and a strong, commanding presence that made people take him seriously the moment he walked into a room. His dark hair was always neatly styled, and his sharp facial features—chiseled jawline, straight nose, and deep-set amber eyes, everything made him really handsome and it is his gaze that is intense and almost unreadable. To outsiders, he looks like the perfect husband, charming and composed. But right now, Hale

“Give me 15 minutes. He ended the call and headed to another shower stall. Gradually the water helped to relieve him of a bit of the anger. When Leon stepped out of the locker room, he saw a guy leaning against the hallway wall. The guy straightened immediately the moment he saw him. He looked around Leon’s age, dressed casually but neatly. He had on a sweet smile enough to make anyone lower their guard. “Hello, Leon.” Leon slowed. The guy stepped forward and held out his hand. “I’m Sebastian. And I’m a die-hard fan of yours.” Leon blinked once before giving a small laugh. Fan? He accepted the handshake anyway. Sebastian’s grip was warm and strangely firm. Leon smiled politely. “I’m not a st

She makes fun out of everything and I never have to worry whenever am with her. Sebastian is Louise friend, that's why he has to join us for lunch, Sebastian is cool also he has an average height of 6'1 tall. He has a Auburn hair and brown eyes, Sebastian is always quite and says things when he thinks his words will be recognized. I don't think he looks at girls or admires them, Louise jokes with him about girls but he only shurggs them off like it's not his thing, so am concluding he is gay and I intend to ask Louise about it.

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

We drove in silence for the next minutes me smiling all the while. “Do I look awkward?” he asked “Just a bit different” I replied training my eyes straight on the road “Well you were practicing being a dying hyena just some minutes ago, spit it out” he retorted immediately “Really, I just have never seen you in a suit before” I admitted with a chuckle. “Claire is…. different” he hesitated before saying “that’s pretty clear” I said with an amused smile “Heard about the tests?” “I just got tested yesterday” Sebastian said.

Luc was still leaning against the glass railing, “Trust me,” he chuckled. “If there’s anyone allergic to small talk, it’s Sebastian. The man can sit through a three-hour board meeting without saying a word, then walk out with everyone agreeing with him. And now he suddenly wants to… socialize.”

I notice his position-left ankle propped onto the right knee, exactly how his father sits. Just as I'm going to take my hand back out of defeat, Sebastian slowly pushes himself off of the couch, and I go from looking down at him to looking up at him. I inhale sharply through my nose at how tall he is, especially compared to my height. Being five feet, five inches tall, which is actually average contrary to what many people tell me, someone over seventy inches tall, Sebastian to be exact, is a little intimidating in the business world to me. Still, I blink twice at the sudden height change before smiling flatly and waiting for his hand to make contact with mine.

“Hurry up and move along already. I got an appointment I got to keep.” “Of course, Mr. Whitmore. We’ll keep everything on schedule.” “Good.” Sebastian was opening up his laptop and started up his chat line. Sebastian is a man with power. He is splendid in every aspects. He is smart and talented. He is also the youngest man ever to succeed in such a successful business. Sebastian is five feet and eleven inches tall. He weighs two hundred and twenty-five pounds. He is well built. Not a single part of his body is fat, but muscles. He is very masculine, that shapes his hardcore body.