Black Butler Ciel's Eye Novels & Stories

Don't judge me. I decided to pick up Mel too, I called her to be ready in 5 min. And when I pulled over, she came out immediately. I noticed she had a shirt of black butler too, but hers was slightly different from mine. She had a picture of Ciel, both of his eyes completely showing his contract, and it said 'This is an order.' When she came in and we have already exchanged our greetings, she noticed my black butler shirt and she almost freaked.

her mother asked, leaning against their cabin’s window, looking up at the moon. Sheeva Blackwood was often in that position. The moonlight was precious to every werewolf, but Celia sometimes thought her mother worshiped the moon. “I was just asking myself whether I belong here,” Celia replied. Her mother turned from the window to her. “Of course,” she answered without hesitation. “The eyes of my pack glow amber. Mother, your eyes are the same, and so was father’s.” Celia looked at the water. “Yet mine are silver.” “It only means you’re special—”

he replied in a low tone Cielo stared at Giovanni before he broke eye contact with her. There were a lot of thoughts going through her mind. There were a lot of things she needed to find out and Giovanni just seemed to be the right person to start from. She got up and walked to the ladies' restroom. She opened one of the stalls and got in. Inside the stall, she opened her small purse and took out her hearing device before fixing it on her ear and hiding it with her clothes. She took one last look at herself in the mirror and when she was comfortable with her look, she stepped outside and walked back in.

They just kept coming, pushing us back and taking our land, leaving a sea of dead bodies in their wake. Lillith whimpered and I jerked into action. Left hand to her forehead, right to her pulse, hammering visibly through the delicate skin of her throat. It was a habbit as familiar to me as breathing, a habbit I longed to forget. "Damn it Lillith! Wake up. Now!" She parted clenched teeth, her bloodless lips twitching with words that wouldn't come. I caught one of her trembling fingers, shoving her ring back on. Her eyes snapped open, their pupils blown to an incredible size as she tried to focus on the room before her.

Erya fell on the ground with a thud and there came a point where she opened her eyes but never got to close them again on her own. Cia's glossy eyes flooded with tears by watching another person turning lifeless before her. Why did their love have to cost them so many lives? Why was it tainting them so badly? Shutting her eyes, she buried herself in his arms. Zale, whose eyes were fixed on Erya's soulless eyes, finally darted towards Cia when she caged him firmly. A vulnerable sigh escaped from his mouth because now he himself didn't know that was that game of getting tainted with the blood of their closed ones was ever going to end or it was going to end only with their own blood?

says Celea with empty eyes " You little.." Celea took off her Cape the amount of blood she lost now being visible to the eye and nose " what the...she fought in that condition?" Deon asked shockingly " What a monster..." the vampire also said with fear in his eyes. At this point all eyes were on the two than it happened everyone was left mouth open Celeas wings were finally out, unlike her father's black ones her were a silver gray probably the combination of his black ones and her mother's most likely withe onse

Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height. "You saw what?" He asked shocked. "What's wrong with you? Why did you take that shit off?" Ha, those two are so funny. I had a smirk on when I talked back at him, "You two are so damn funny. Both of you want me dead, just like everybody else. Yes, I can see others dying with my eyes. No, I do not kill them. No, I can't do anything about it. No, it can't be changed. Yes, I don't mind if you all blame me for it. Is that what you want to hear?" They both were speechless while staring back at me. "Look, brothers, I don't mind you hating me and wanting me dead. Really, I don't. But you hav

Priestess Nehes was just in time to protect herself and the rest by projecting a shield of her own. The blue eye was so powerful that it could freeze a living thing that it considered as an enemy. No one knew about it but her—and her sister. **** Kent looked at Elise adoringly as she closed her two normal eyes while the third eye was open. He saw it emitted a silver aura that extended and targeted the snakes. They all perished into dusts in the desert sands.

Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes. Onlookers expressed envy, and some were even moved to tears by Samuel's devotion to Daeleen. What they did not know was that the romantic Capo they were admiring had plucked out his own wife's eyes, and that the owner of the eyeballs on display were now lying on a bed, staring into nothing but darkness. There was no painkiller being administered. All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating.

Another set clasped his legs. "Take him to the dungeon. Hand him to the Master. And keep him alive." The men bow and took a passed-out Michael away. As the room became empty, Gretel fell to the ground. Her skin was burning. Her purple eyes were fluctuating between purple and black. Her eyes were turning black. That process is always unbearable. It always changes by itself. If purple eyes make her evil and emotionless, black makes her rational. She covers her eyes with her palms and screams. It truly was painful. Tears ran down her eyes, red tears.