Black Butler Ciel Novels & Stories

I answer her. "Are you sure? I think we should get it checked by the pack doctor first before you consume it" She says unsure of the potion the witch has provided me with. "I believe her" I say without missing a beat which surprises her, "she's a black witch Celeste, believing them is the last thing we should be doing" she shakes her head in a firm tone. "I have no other option Helen, this is my only hope" I sigh glancing at the partly open door, I think I saw someone standing.

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?

"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

“Be a good mate to Ciel. He’s a darling.” She expected Monique to snort but she only looked at her with a deadpan face. But indeed, Ciel is such a darling. But although he’s her true mate, she still plans to take revenge and not marry to the blood of traitors. Bella dropped her smiley face. ***** A Hummer with Bulletproof exteriors. It was what Duke Ciel settled on. They were all wearing casual outfits and Cedric prepared a hat for his beloved mate and black sunglasses.

Finally, Lucifer turned to me making the young man turn to me as well. “Lilith, I want you to meet my son, Ciel D’Moore.” My eyes widen “That’s Ana’s boy?” I asked and Lucifer and Ciel both smirked. Thanks to a little magic, and the blood of the devil, Ciel skipped past a few years and was now a 20 year old man. Looking at both of them, standing side by side they looked like twins the only difference is their eye and hair color.

It could even cut the reality itself, and the one who could defend it could be counted on one hand. She was looking at the thing that could defend her sword and found out that it was just a thin rapier sword, but the one who wields it was an elegant butler in a black noble tuxedo. It was Sebastian who stopped it. “Lady Tian Xiulan, please retreat!” The butler didn’t say anything, he threw his rapier into the black mist that began to swell in the middle of the magic circle. Sizzle—-- A short sizzle noise sounded out as Sebastian's rapier that could block Bailan was immediately vaporized the moment it touched the black mist.

Scarlet smirked then added, “It’s still a mystery and we have to solve it.” Not long after Scarlet said that the sound of the door opening caught Aerith’s and Scarlet’s attention. Their eyes drifted to the door and found the figure of a black-haired woman wearing a white robe walking towards them. “You’re taking too long, Cecilia,” said Scarlet after Cecilia pulled one of the chairs at the side of the table and sat down. “I have more work to do.” “I see.” Scarlet poured wine into a glass and gave it to Cecilia, but Cecilia refused.

From inside the office fireplace, Ignatius’s blue flame roared to life, crackling loudly. "The traitor is the butler. Blackwell. He sold himself for the promise of immortality. He’s trying to escape through the forest." The black panther let out a low, deep growl that made the walls tremble slightly. Its red eyes blazed with fury. "Go," ordered the spirit. Meanwhile, in the bedroom, Lucian slowly pulled his face away. Larissa looked at him with wide eyes, breathing hard. "I... I couldn’t stop," she whispered, ashamed.

*** 02 | T H E B E G I N N I N G OF A N E W L I F E *** The clink of sharp weapons interlocking can be heard from the backyard of the residence of Sir Damien Blackheart. The noble-class vampire in the kingdom of Trinity Kingdom. And the older brother of Michelle Joanne Gibbons. Michelle, the girl who was fast asleep a while ago, has now woken up, slowly changing her position from lying down to sitting, rubbing her eyes while trying to regain her sleeping consciousness.

Blue chanted. “Yes!” Grey blurted out. Black blinked. “W-What?” Grey scratched his head, confused why that was the answer he gave. Blue was such a master manipulator. “Here’s your order. It’s ready. Go ahead and eat,” Grey quickly changed the topic, sighing in embarrassment. “Grey, get your life together! You’re so frustrating,” Katleya scolded before walking away. “You like me, huh?” Black whispered, then left. Blue approached Grey and gave him a pat. “Good job.”