Black Butler Ciel's Eye Novels & Stories

He holds a finger up to me, keeping his eyes closed. He is being weirder than normal! ‘Maybe he is speaking to Atlas.’ The pretty cluster of stars on my neck started to itch. Not in the same way as Elijah’s mark had. This was different, more like a warning. When Ryan opens his eyes, they are jet black, even the whites of his eyes are black. He looked more demonic than Lycan. It’s Atlas! His black eyes quickly flash to me, a smile spreading across his face. “Hello mate!”

Cecilia nodded and handed the cup to Damontry, who raised him one sip as her eyes gradually began to change to black. The princes looked at her as if they were seeing a vampire for the first time, although their eyes also changed to black, but not like Damontry's. Her eyes were different, black and blue. She finished the cup in three seconds. She quickly straightened, "I have to go back." "Hey, someone wants to see you." Luhan exclaimed. Damontry looked at him in astonishment, and the door to the room opened for two people to enter, and Damontry turned.

It hurt, a lot. She stopped crying when she spotted a stream. She rushed towards it and stared at her reflection. Violet hair, glowing purple eyes and pale skin. Under her eyes was a total of six black dots, three on each, which made her unique eyes stand out. She shivered unsure of who she was.

CHAPTER 6 GABRIEL Some say that angels walk the Earth...I have never believed in that saying until I laid my eyes on Bella. The pic Arianna has of her does not do her justice. She has a naturally beautiful face giving off an almost angelic glow, yet I couldn't quite read her even when staring into her stunning dark brown eyes. I am normally very good at reading people and figuring them out without even having to speak to them. It's a good trait to have in my line of work. At first glance, I could see a mixture of sadness, pain, and fear in her eyes, but it changed quickly when she spoke, to a forced happier look. She was dressed in a lilac tank top, which complimented her perfectly shaped br

She got her fathers' unique eye colors. Aurelia's eyes, a delicate reflection of the genes she had inherited from her fathers, held a unique charm of their own. They glistened with a mesmerizing shade of bluish gray, like the tranquil surface of a calm sea under the moonlight. Within the depths of that serene shade, delicate specks of gray danced like stars in the night sky. They were beautiful. "Well, come here, my angel. It's my arms you wanna be carried, don't you?" Kazimir cooed.

I can feel my tears rolling down my cheeks. I don’t like this. Stop it, please. "I'm not crazy! Stop this, please! No, I'm not crazy! Just please, stop!" "Hey! Stop that! Heavenly, listen to me!" The stranger successfully reached me and he held both of my hands before he forced me to look at him. There, I saw his peculiar eyes again. Like it’s calling me... I can see a whole new world inside those pair of eyes. "Hey, calm down. Please."

Anyone who laid their gaze on the bust would feel shivers running down their spine right away. "Holy shit! What's a saint's bust doing here?" Zoey asked in disbelief. Cassian just ignored her. His eyes were glued to the bust the whole time. Secretly, he activated the All-Seeing Eye. In his vision, the bust's eyes were shrouded by a layer of black fog. The fog was extremely dense, as though it was about to solidify anytime soon. It curled around the bust's eyes, clearly refusing to leave. 30 seconds later, Cassian averted his gaze.

“Elya…” “Yes?” “Did you come here alone?” The child looked confused. “I thought I did.” Auren's Heart began burning. Kael drew his weapon. The First Kael turned toward the darkness. Veyr raised his blade. Even the Observer stepped backward. Because behind Elya— another pair of eyes opened. Two enormous eyes. Not golden. Not black. Not white. They were the same impossible color as the new light. Elya looked behind herself. Her expression changed. “That's strange.”

The door creaked and soon Azrael entered, taking me to his side as if escorting a young lady and not a prisoner - and there it was. Pink quartz eyes, black hair and enviable skin. Calisto was like a living sculpture, but he was not responsible for taking my air but the woman next to him. Crimson. His hair was alive as crimson flames. ⋅• ♱ •⋅

Janet said before heading towards the kitchen. "I'll look after her ma! but for now....... I'm only offering to drive her around since that's what my boss assigned me to do". Mister Black said before getting up from the dining chair. How he's behaving is Damn creepy, 'like what the hell!'. Mister Black is behaving like a nonhuman base on his method of talking. He didn't even blink while he was staring at Cecelia. He wasn't staring at her with lust, neither was he staring at her with disgusted eyes, but he was staring at her with the types of eyes that carries different emotions.