Black Butler Ciel Twin Novels & Stories

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.

Olleta , the girl and first-born twin who was a replica of her mother, and Zigfrid, the male and second-born twin who probably took after his father. " They are asleep. Sleeping like angels they are." Dulce smiled. " Must have been a tiring trip for the little ones." " I guess so too. So, tell me, dear one. Becker said, stealing a glance at Dulce. " Tell you what?" " Are you ready?" Dulce smiled. Was she ready? She knew exactly what Becker was asking her. Her aim for returning had revenge in the back of the wheels. She was definitely going to take a piece of everyone who made her look like garbage back in the days.

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

He then looked at Ashriel suspiciously. “Don’t think of everyone as a friend, Ria.” He said with a firm tone and his eyes became sharper. Siel was about to grab the boy for disrespecting Ashriel but Ashriel pulled her back. Ashriel then smiled behind her mask and knelt down to reach their height. She can clearly remember someone from that kid. “Hi, I’m Zil and she is my twin, Liz. Nice to meet you.” Seeing Ashriel’s eyes, Ria, the chestnut brown boy, and the blond kid felt a shiver run down their spines. Ria hid behind the blond kid and the blond kid hid behind the chestnut brown hair boy who forced his body not to tremble.

A thousand voices echoed her title, distant citadels and hidden strongholds trembled. Kaelia wiped tears from her cheek as she guided the twins forward. “It is time,” she whispered. The children stepped into the cradle, the floor’s runes flared in welcoming light. Their eyes, silver and obsidian, glowed with unearthly intelligence far beyond their years.

Her body moved before her mind could catch up, stumbling toward the closet and yanking the door shut just as she heard the soft click of a lock being picked. --- The door swung open. Heavy boots stomped into the room. Claire pressed herself into the darkest corner of the closet, holding her breath until her lungs screamed. Through the thin slats, she watched two men—tall, broad, dressed in black—move through the room. Hunters. Predators. One of them kicked the bed aside carelessly. The other threw open the bathroom door and cursed under his breath. "She has to be here somewhere," one growled.

before he can finish, the twins already dash towards Leonard. “Leonard Goblins III erh~” Zia smirk. Looking at her smiling smile, Leonard starts sweating. The twins rush in and threw a flip kick and Leonard's face hit the ground. “Sis” “Yes?” “It's Ghiblis”

Werewolves have this amazing ability to attract all the attention around them when they wanted it, and the older, more experienced ones could blend in like they were invisible if they needed to too. He took my hand and led me over to one of the few couches where we sat and talked for a while. The talking quickly turned into flirting and when he finished his beer, we went to the dance floor again. He definitely knew how to dance. He was sweet and irresistible. I never wanted to take my hands off of him. He was playing his cards right to take me home tonight and we both knew it.

Ignoring Leila’s question, Xavier fixed his glare on the twins and said, “Your niece and nephew just took some very inappropriate photos of me. I need that phone. Now.” Leila’s expression shifted to one of concern as she turned to the twins. “What? What did you two do?” Her gaze was stern. The boy, still holding the phone, smirked slyly, though his bravado didn’t quite hide his nervousness. The girl, arms crossed, looked indifferent and ignored her aunt’s intense stare. Leila sighed deeply, realizing the gravity of the situation. “Give him the phone, now. This behavior is completely unacceptable.” The twins hesitated for a moment, exchanging glances and communicating silently. Then, the boy

--- **The Twins’ Gambit** Silas grips Selene’s hand, their palms slick with sweat. “Remember the Veil’s river? Flow, don’t force.” Selene nods, her glow merging with his silver energy. Together, they channel their power into a beam of pure light, striking the corrupted heart. The Shadow roars, his form flickering. *“You cannot undo centuries of rot!”* “Watch us,” Silas growls. The heart convulses, blackened veins receding under the twins’ assault. But the Shadow retaliates, tendrils of darkness lashing out. One wraps around Silas’s throat, yanking him into the air.