Adult Ciel Phantomhive Novels & Stories

Bigfoot, Loch Ness monster; were they all wondering around these halls, just waiting to snap her up for a midnight snack? “Many," he said with a careless shrug. "I'm not sure of the exact number, but the Coven is the court for our world. There are hundreds here at any time.” “Of course," she mumbled bitterly. It only made sense for her to land in the Grand Central Station of the immortal world. Fabulous. "Paoli is a vampire, I'm apparently half-demon, and you claim you're 'complicated'," she counted them off. She put finger quotes around the word 'complicated'; a testament to how infuriated she felt since she never air quoted.

But we were sitting in the back of the room so no one was paying much attention. I hit Internet Explorer and waited. School servers were always so slow. When the server was ready, I typed as quickly as my fingers would fly, accessing our private CIA accounts. We had a private Intranet designed only for the CIA. I entered my clearance code, and then went through five different protocols until I reached our secured messaging center. I pulled up our private IM program, then expertly typed in Rick's access code and set the controls for mute. Luckily, Rick was on. I wrote him briefly about the moronic vamp that I killed in the bathroom and everything the vamp told me, and that someone in New York

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

Selena: I'm Selena. Cynthia: That's all? Come on, speak up. (Selena: (lips twitch)) Geez. My name's Cynthia. Seventeen. I can manipulate people's will. And if you need help with anything, call me as long as I can do it, I'll help you. (smiles) Julia" I'm Julia. MMA fighter. Don't ask for my age. And if you have injuries, come to me. I'm tasked to heal them even if I hate you. (glares at Titan and Zach)

A fleeting look of amusement crossed Damon’s face upon noticing the not-so-discreet coercion my mom was giving me. “Did I already mention that Mr. Montreal is the chief executive of Sphinx Prime Incorporation? Isn’t that amazing?” “Really?” That blurted out unsophisticatedly and this time, I wasn’t feigning my surprise. Thankfully, I have already put down my drink, otherwise, my mouth could have turned into a shower head spraying champagne. Fuck! How long do I have to humiliate myself throughout this dinner? Flabbergasted was an understatement. Sphinx Prime is now the leading company in electronic technology advancement. If I am not mistaken, they are the first to create AI systems installed

"It's safe now, Carly." I burst from the closet in tears, rushing to help him. However, my hands passed straight through his body. I grasped nothing. 18-year-old Ronan looked at his transparent form. His eyes dimmed for a moment, then brightened again. "There's no time to cry, Carly. Go to Mist Valley. You have to go there. That's where the most effective cure, the Moonlight Flower, grows. I planted it when I was 18. It's the only hope left."

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"Talk." Volkov smiled. The smile of a man who appreciated directness because it saved time. "You've lost everything, Mr. Blackwood. Your title. Your finances. Your standing in the pack community. Your investors. Your family's reputation." He tilted his head slightly. "All of it traced directly back to one woman." "Luna," Damon said. The name came out rough in a way he hadn't planned. "Luna Ashford. CEO of Phantom Industries. Formerly Shadow_Cipher — the most accomplished independent hacker in the world." Volkov laced his fingers together on the desk. "And currently under the personal protection of Draven Craven."

he bowed and left. I fixed the ear pod, colour drained from my face immediately the screen lit up, A whimpering Cassie was tied to a chair, blindfolded, with a gun pointing directly at her forehead. “Scroll up doll” a cold voice spoke from the pods, my heart sank deeper into my chest, tears poked my eyes. I pushed it back, with a swipe I scrolled, my heart began racing widely, it was the matron, a red dot was pointed straight at her forehead, a sniper.

Reyna- “It has been a week since the CEO of Wolf Tech has gone missing. For those that don’t know, he is the creator of the virtual reality game, known as Arcane Realm. The game has become exceedingly popular since it was first announced to be released a year ago. Many had lined up to purchase the gear needed to play the game. Since it was released the day before CEO Luka Alder went missing, it has been a popular topic. Arcane Realm was created as a fantasy role-playing game…” The lady on the radio continued talking, but I reached over and turned it off.