Black Butler Ciel Twin Novels & Stories

His name suits him perfectly, he looks like he stepped straight out of darkness itself, every line of his face sharp and dangerous, his eyes holding a coldness that makes me want to shrink into the couch cushions and disappear. "Lucien," the other twin says, his voice even deeper and more menacing than his brother’s. He doesn’t bother with pleasantries or explanations, just says his name like a sentence, like a threat. "Your biggest nightmare, kitten." The words send another shiver through me, and I have to admit he’s right, they are my worst nightmare. Everything about them is designed to break me down, to make me forget who I am and what I stand for. I need to find a way out of this place

It was no denying that Blanche still cared for Hent like a little sister, but everything's change now and she hoped that whatever she'd do, Hent can understand. After all, she was created to have the ability of a human. As she stared at the twin in separate beds, one has red motif in hers and a glittery guitar that has a burning fake fire on it while the other was designed with green landscapes and butterflies and flowers. Just like how different their personality was, the twin worked and sync in harmony, Crimson loves Forest as much as she did and with just one look, they can succeed. Crimson would automatically do the right thing and be straightened to protect her sister.

There is enough magic in this cottage for me to rid you of that fucking mark. ‘Eros, NO’ She screamed at him, but he was beyond listening. his hand went around her throat, squeezing it; his eyes dark with lust, ‘Stop calling me fucking Eros, I am Cupid, his twin.’ Tegan froze beneath him, ‘Tw, twin? Eros has a twin?’ Cupid growled, his eyes glowing gold, ‘Yes we are twins now spread your fucking legs hybrid, I am going to take you and Eros will be here soon then he will take you. When we make you ours, we will both mark you, and there is nothing Killian can do; he has no idea where you are.’

She didn’t expect Red to bring Blue along. “Hey! Hi, Black!” Blue greeted cheerfully, like they’d known each other forever. Black smiled at Blue’s enthusiasm. “I didn’t know Red had a twin.” “I’m more handsome, right, Black?” Blue asked. “My boyfriend is better looking. Period,” Katleya replied. “Fine. Happy now?” Blue teased, then leaned closer to Katleya and repeated, “Hap—” He didn’t finish. Red pulled him away abruptly. Black and Katleya laughed.

the Arch-Mage chuckled. “Great. Another one,” Milton muttered. Ayla noticed how uncomfortable Milton started to feel and decided to change the subject. “Which one is Cyan?” she asked Atlas. The griffin with white feathers sat on the stone floor. Atlas went to him and patted one of his wings. “This is Cyan, the best griffin on the Tuhai Continent.” Zell put her hands on her hips. “The best griffin after Eydyia. She is the one that makes sure Cyan eats, drinks, and sleeps.”

said zyrene and shook hands with grave who accepted. "Are you really his twin? You're kind and beautiful but your twin is a brat, rude and ugly. It's not obvious that you're twins. By the way I'm Grave Buenafente," said Grave. "Well a lot of people say that hahaha," Zyrene said laughing. Grave and Zyrene's hands were so loose that Klein quickly separated their hands. He stared evilly at grave. "Don't ever touch my twin or else I'll kill you," Klein said seriously.

He stepped closer, quiet as a shadow. For the first time, he really looked at her. Not Isa. Not the girl who disappeared with everything—his trust, his savings, a part of his youth. Emilia wasn’t a ghost from his past. She was here, real, unguarded. His eyes fell to her thighs where the sheet had slipped up. Ink marked her skin—an elephant, small and proud, its trunk raised. He had seen something similar on Isa, hers was a turtle. Just as he was about to leave he noticed another ink on her wrist, the unmistakable figure-eight loops of a double infinity. Not just one eternity—two. Bound together.

It could even cut the reality itself, and the one who could defend it could be counted on one hand. She was looking at the thing that could defend her sword and found out that it was just a thin rapier sword, but the one who wields it was an elegant butler in a black noble tuxedo. It was Sebastian who stopped it. “Lady Tian Xiulan, please retreat!” The butler didn’t say anything, he threw his rapier into the black mist that began to swell in the middle of the magic circle. Sizzle—-- A short sizzle noise sounded out as Sebastian's rapier that could block Bailan was immediately vaporized the moment it touched the black mist.

No one could tell who owns who like the two pairs of wings were the same sizes and were dyed with black and sharp edges. “Gukasho, hide within my shadows.” Grand Duke Zel ordered his trusted butler while waving his right hand in one small sweep. “As you wish, your grace.” The latter bowed his head and entered the black hole that was eerily the same as Cent’s demonic arts that used the shadow. The moment that Gukasho entered the black hole, the dark wobbly entrance also vanished. Does it mean that I have the same demonic power as my father? Are all Halflings like this?

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