Black Butler Ciel In A Dress Novels & Stories

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

She heard footsteps ascending through stairs. "Merry Christmas, darling." Ceci sat at the edge of her bed. "Get a change to this. We are going somewhere," she added and left Cali. She fitted it, and it suits her. The dress is a MACloth Off-Shoulder Lace Cocktail Dress. A Half Sleeves Embellishments with a side Zipper Fully Lined at the back. "Perfect!" Ceci clapped her hand. She pushed his son to stand behind Cali. "I'm taking a picture of you. Smile, will you?"

said Tia with a smile . " Great ! We can buy them.........Now , you two better wash up first . " said Charlotte and looked at Catherine . Charlotte went towards the door unlocked it and noticed the butler who was still waiting for the maid to come . " Oh , your highness ! Are you ready ? " asked butler George . " In a minute ! I just need this . " said Charlotte and grabbed the dress from the golden tray the maid was holding it . " Your highness , the uniform you requesting is coming soon . Did you change your mind ? " said butler George .

“Just divine.” The butler took the red fox fur Chelsea worn on the way over. It revealed a lacy black cocktail dress that came to her knees. She wore flats. A long thin gold chain hung from her neck. She wore her hair up in a loose bun. “Thank you. I love your dress.” Ms. Violet wore a long sweater like dress. And her shoes were red bottom Louis Vuitton. Very stylish for a woman of her age. “Thank you, dear. Come. Everyone is so anxious to see you.”

“I’m fine. I don’t need to wear a fancy dress. I’ll just stand in the corner—“ My words were cut off when Azrael grabbed my hand and dragged me towards Cecilla’s showroom where her fancy dresses were displayed. “What are you doing, Azrael?! We’re not allowed here.” I pulled my hands out of his hold, attempting to leave the room but before I could, Cecilla already entered. She hates it when someone enters her showroom without her permission. She was the one who made my royal clothing before and even though I am her regular customer I never had a chance to enter this room.

The spotlight shifted, and soon Racheal and Ariella entered the hall. I was momentarily breathless as I caught sight of Racheal. She wore a stunning white dress that hugged her curves perfectly, the back dipping low and accentuating her figure. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra, and the glimmering crystals adorning the gown highlighted her hips beautifully. Ariella mirrored her mother’s elegance in a flared dress, complete with Tinkerbell wings that added a whimsical touch.

Weekend:- Hailey entered the venue, catching everyone's attention in a stunning gown that exuded both elegance and mystery. The dress was a rich, deep burgundy shade that almost appeared black in certain lights, with intricate black lace detailing that added a touch of sophistication. The bodice was fitted, with an asymmetrical neckline that left one shoulder bare, emphasizing her graceful collarbone and neck. The full, voluminous skirt flowed down, adorned with delicate embellishments that sparkled subtly as she moved.

Brie laughed, believing the story her cousin sister just told. "Help me, come on." Belle pleaded again. "Alright." Brie smiled while heading to the wardrobe, she was happy Belle wasn't going out with the man at the door. "You think you can rock this?"Brie held up a black dress in front of Belle. Looking at it, Belle could see it features, it had a long v-cut from it's neckline. It wasn't sleeveless this time, it had a netty long sleeve. "I can." Belle nodded vigorously, excited about Ben seeing her in.

Elena stood in front of the mirror, fully dressed and almost ready to leave. She had on plain black pants and a white silk shirt but Tiziano's words echoed in her mind "Dress nicely" With a sigh, she turned back to the wardrobe and pulled out a black silk gown. It was short, elegant and backless, revealing the delicate butterfly tattoo on her shoulder. She slipped into it quickly, then reached up to untie her messy ponytail.Her hair tumbled in loose waves down her back, softening her look.

" He said and walked away hastily, leaving me to regret my outburst. Why did I have to say that? It was none of my business. *** It was time for the party, and I stared at my dress laying on the bed. A black corset gown, embroidered with pearls. It felt odd. Dressing up after all that time. It wasn't for him. I wasn't dressing up for Zayn. I tried hard to convince myself that I wasn't. He got me the dress and suggested the whole dating and party thing. I was just playing along, right? "It isn't real, Cielle... This is all a game, a plot to get back what was taken away from you." I muttered to myself as I took off my bathrobe.