Black Butler Ciel Novels & Stories

Letting my nails grow, I clawed at him right on the face and it somehow forced him to let me go. I turned behind me to see if Alexander left. However, he suddenly walked past me and before I could stop him, he grabbed Ciel by the collar. “Insolent human!” Ciel growled with his eyes glowing in silver. “Alex–” I was rendered speechless when he landed a jab right on Ciel's face. I could have not been too stunned if only Ciel received such a feeble attack. But my eyes followed him as the beta was thrown right at the wall and caused a huge crack.

On the right side, there was a huge area for reception and three of the girls were sitting on their given seats, working on a computer. She walked to them and stood there dumbfounded. "Hello, welcome to Valentino enterprises. What can I do for you?" one of the receptionist said to her, smiling. "Uhm... I am here to meet Kristopher.," she mentioned, then, in a second, everyone who heard was paused, staring at the face of the small girl. All three of the receptionists were staring at her innocent face, startled. Is she girl is the woman of Mr Black? How come she be the woman of that hunk? According to her appearance, it doesn't look like it.

Last time, Celine didn't seem to like Blair that much, even though she didn't do anything to Blair either. Upon entering, Blair was greeted by a female butler wearing a black uniform. The butler would then bring Blair to meet Celine. "Come on, follow me. Madame is waiting for your arrival." The butler led Blair into a room decorated with a large fireplace. Around the fireplace were shelves filled with antiques and books in separate cupboards. There is a super-large window with a garden view. Celine sat at a small table with tea and cake served in front of her. The women was reading a book and enjoying her time.

Lucien finally snapped. A wave of invisible force shot through the air. Crack. Celeste's jaw shattered. She let out a choked scream, then dissolved into a bloody mist and fled the Council hall. No one ever saw her again. The First Elder looked at Lucien, his eyes cold. "Are you trying to silence a witness, Lord Blackthorne?" "No... of course not," Lucien stammered. "She's lost her mind. She was spouting nonsense. I just wanted her to be quiet."

"Good. From this moment on, you have exactly one life. And it belongs to me." She tilted her head, looking back at Sebastian. Her lips moved in a silent, imperceptible ghost of a phrase: The third drop. I have it. Sebastian’s silver eyes were a chaotic storm of pride and agony. He stepped forward, taking his place half a step behind her—her shadow, her guardian, her weapon. But the game wasn't over. From the dark waters to the starboard side, a ghost-like submarine, painted in a matte black that seemed to swallow the light, breached the surface. On its conning tower was a stark, white emblem of a serpent with its jaws wide.

The aura inside Le Ciel Blanc turned as scary as the grave. Julian Blackwood, a man who once glorified pure Alpha blood, now no longer cares about the rest of his humanity. A sick obsession with Chloe boils over his sanity, awakening the mutated monster instincts that have been forced to life by Baron Vane's dark science.

“I understand that, but if you could just let him know I am here, he will….” “Whatever you think he will do, I can assure you, Miss Renwick, he will not.” A new voice came through, it was smooth but icy. It was Ciel's. He came down the stairs with the aura of a king. He had a casual crisp white shirt on, with tailored black pants. Reina turned, her expression lightening up. “Ciel!” Ciel's gaze was cool, but distant. “What could possibly bring you here, Reina?”

lord Aizenberg shouts, raising a finger in sheer anger but he was not able to continue speaking as he noticed how the prince was looking at him with an unamused stare. That quickly made the man quite down on the side, lowering his head in defeat as he was unable to make any more excuses. “Prove it, prove to me that the blood is for a dish,” the Black Knight speaks once more, placing his chin on his resting hand as he gave her a challenging look. Karilaya felt her whole insides melt, her knees tremble as she somehow felt that ominous voice travels through her spine. There was something in the man’s voice that kept making her weak out of sheer terror and panic.

he commanded, holding the gun against the shadow in the dark. The shadow slowly walked to the middle of the balcony where the moonlight shone brightly. The first thing Giovanni noticed was the bump on the chest of the person. “What!" He exclaimed in surprise, noticing that the person had hair tied into a bun. He only noticed that her lips were slightly pink, confirming his thoughts that it was surely a female. “Good evening Mr. Cherisi.” Cielo greeted with a smile and the nerves in Giovanni's hand weakened. The surprise on his face was clear under the moonlight that fell on his face.

Illarion replied, pointing at Amanda with his chin. “Oh…,” muttered Andreas while looking down at Amanda. "Where do you want him to be placed? Dark cellar or corner room?” "In my room." “W-what? Are you serious, Your Highness?" asked Andreas convincingly. ‘She is Queen Minerva's family, your arch enemy’, her loyal bodyguard's gaze seemed to say that. "Do you doubt my answer, General?" Illarion asked back. "Where's the butler?" An old woman with rosy cheeks stepped before the Black Prince. "It’s me, Your Highness. You can call me Madam Croiz. I am in charge as the butler while you are not occupying this palace."