Black Butler Ciel Phantomhive Novels & Stories

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

“No, Cole, the man in the room isn't Alessandro. He's rather a monster.” As if on cue, a howl resounded throughout the house and Thalia shivered, “You can hear that? It's Alessandro!” Blaze moved towards the curtain and stared at the sky. “I did the same thing when I saw him changing. It's weird, and his eyes didn't have their usual colour. Instead, it was a vantablack.” “Shít!” Blaze yelled, moving to the door. “You need to move away from the door, Thalia.”

“I’ll get her ready for you.” Ricci let out a frustrated growl before moving away from me. Kade looked down at me while placing the knife in my clavicle. “Tsk. tsk Evelyn. You wanted to hunt a ghost and the big bad Butcher…Well now the hunter will become the hunted.” He removed the knife from me before taking a syringe off the cart. I began to thrash. “I’ll be sure to see you in Hell Phantom.” He handed Ricci the syringe. I continued to squirm.

I came to correct a theft. His gaze moved from Kiyomi to me. One queen was made. One princess was hidden. Neither belongs on that throne. Kiyomi straightened. Hayate caught her arm. She pulled free. Then whose throne is it? Cael touched the black veins along his face. Mine. The chamber answered with laughter. Not human. It came from beneath the water. The two thrones turned inward. A third seat rose between them. Black stone. No crown. Only a deep groove shaped like a coiled serpent.

When the front door of the building opened and shut three floors below, he spoke. "Malachi." The air beside him shuddered. A pillar of black fog rose from the floor, coiling and compressing until it shaped itself into a man. Tall, gaunt, dressed in a dark suit that belonged to another century. The figure dropped to one knee. His eyes fixed on the floor. "Your Majesty." Barely a whisper. "Tonight's banquet has been arranged." Elias Black was a fiction. His real name was Aurelian Ashbourne, the Vampire King. He had lived as Elias Black for a year.

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."

I smile and walk down the red carpet toward my throne. Walk up three steps and twirled around, hitting my cape for a climatic effect as I sat down, crossing a leg over the other. Bastion appears on my side. The look on the three princes' faces as my Phantom Knights and other servants surrounded them. They have never seen humanoid animals and monsters living in the castle as my servants. They feel uncomfortable and threatened by how they could be easily killed on my orders. The princes had also never seen Bastian, a ghoul with gray-blue skin and bright white eyes, stand next to me as ghouls are considered flesh-eating monsters who can take on the form of the person they ate.

he explained. *** Ethan Diamond was sitting with his back to the window at his desk when the moon rose into the sky. His shiny white hair was cut short and neat, and his apple-red eyes stared intently at the man before him. “You said you found Celine?” The man in the butler's uniform in front of him was shaking and nodded seriously. “That's right, Your Grace! I-I couldn't see it wrong! I saw a young woman who looked very much like you… with white hair and red eyes–”

What is happening with me. " Hello, I am Ace Black. Nice to meet you, Violet." the boy introduced himself as Ace holding his hand forward for a shake I looked at his hand then at him " Don't worry, I don't bite unless you want me to." he teasted with a panty melting smile on his face.

She replied almost immediately. “Cut that crap. We both know your name isn't Mia. I need your real name.” Angelo stated, his face going red with built-up frustration “Well, that is a top-tier secret that I wouldn't wanna uncover, but since we're working together, you can call me Cie.” Cielo's tone was calm and her face gave away no emotions. “Cie, as in C, the alphabet?” he asked, staring at her suspiciously. “Ya. That is a big clue to my name,” she replied.