Novel & Cerita Black Butler: Book Of Murder Part 2

I gulped nervously, clasping my mouth to muffle the whimpers, but ended up screaming seconds later, when the head in question rolled across, barely missing my foot. Babbz smacked his hand over my mouth from behind, turning us away from the body. I panted harshly, as my whole body trembled. I faced ahead trying to calm my racing heart and instead my eyes clashed with Jeffrey's, the crew leader. His menacing glare narrowed one, making me gulp uneasily. I lowered my gaze, but it landed on his hands, which were holding a blood-stained wire. I quickly snapped my gaze back to his face. He wore this sinister smirk, confirming he had just executed a well-thought murder, and the fire incident was all

She sighed and lay down on the makeshift bed she had made with dry leaves and old rags, waiting patiently for the dusk. Her eyes drooped, and she fell into a deep slumber dreaming about Asher and red roses. *** Asher let out an inhuman growl in frustration. Last night, another human was murdered right outside his territory. There was too much blood, some even seeping through the thin, white sheet that covered the victim’s body. The familiar metallic tang in the air made his gums ache, and at the same time, scrunch his nose. The human detective Ace Jackson approached him with a grim face. “Looks like the same MO,” he said.

Thank you for reading Wolfbane. This now begins book 2 of the series, Wolfblood, which introduces some new characters and also continues Jasmine and Blake's story. Please note that this book is quite a bit darker than the first one, and contains some triggers, but I hope you will enjoy it anyway! Happy reading! *** TALIA

s to those who haven't read the first book ( forever yours only ) it is available for free on another app. The second book in the BLACK series ( The Alpha's Phoenix mate) is available on this app. His Scarlet Queen luna is the third book and this one is the fourth and final book. If you want another sequel in team BLACK please do leave a comment Lots of love Faiyth :)

Peter moved to take a step forward, but the guard just tightened his grip around Betty’s neck, that knife poised to strike. “Ah ah ah,” Black said coolly, waggling his thick finger at Peter. “Nobody makes a move. Unless you want your friend to die.” Edwin and I spared a glance at one another, silently agreeing to obey—for now, at least. We both took a small step back. Edwin grabbed Peter’s arm, pulling him along with him. Peter begrudgingly moved, if only for Betty’s sake. Only then did the guard relax his grip ever so slightly. “You know,” Black began, rising from his desk and adjusting his cufflinks as if we were having a standard business meeting, “I had everything before you two showed u

And I was going back. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands and forced myself up off the counter. I had to be strong. Papa wouldn’t want this. I packed enough for a couple days and before I knew it, I was getting off a plane and walking down the runway in a trance. It all went by in a hazy blur. I didn’t remember leaving my apartment, let alone getting on a plane, but here I was, just outside the airport. I hailed a cab and told the driver where I was going. He chuckled and raised a bushy black eyebrow. “Blackwater, eh? I don’t think I’ve ever been,” he leaned closer to the rear view mirror and lowered his voice. “I’ve heard rumors about the people there.” I perked up. “Really?” I was cu

Her story, maybe—but written by hands not her own. In the surveillance room, she found a faded leather book that hadn’t been there before. Not Elise’s journal. Something older. On the inside cover: Property of M. Blackwood. Her grandmother. The woman whose grave had been empty. Yvette opened the book slowly, fingers trembling. The pages were filled with riddles. Codes. Symbols she’d seen in Cara’s drawings. The same spirals. The same eyes. But there were also letters. Real letters. Written from one woman to another.

I rounded a corner, turned left down a tighter row, and— Stopped. There, nestled between two massive grimoires, was a book that didn’t belong. It was smaller, wrapped in black hide, no title. A circular crest gleamed faintly on the cover, a silver wolf’s head bisected by a black sword, the same we saw in the tunnel the other day. I knew that crest, its Blackwood sigil. My lungs tightened. My hand moved before my brain could catch up. I pulled the book free. Dust billowed, I coughed hard.. My heart beat faster.

The king was focused to Chief Black at once. "We found this in hidden in the belongings of the crown princess, Your Majesty." Chief Black lifted his hand for everyone to see. I gasped and my throat ran dry when I saw what he was holding. It is a black little bottle with black lid. "And we found out that it indeed contains the deadly extract of the poisonous flower Lily of Morte." I felt like my whole world crumbled into ashes. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. It felt like doom was suddenly in front, standing right before me.

he whispered, looking down at the Butcher's hands that held a huge brown coffin. Then watched as the figure disappeared like it was never there. *AUTHOR'S NOTE: So Bleach has made another appearance (＠_＠;). Duke Constantine's butler isn't human too sooooo…. Get used to it because nobody in this book is human nor can they be trusted lol (ノ｀Д´)ノ彡┻━┻. Anyways, what do you think the butler was doing there? Was he doing it on his own or is there something strange going on here?