Romans & histoires Black Butler Ciel Twin

Katana blurted out. "Don't mind him, maybe by heart you understand him." I said and she went silent. I laughed with that. "Crazy things made you speechless ha!" I teased her. "Katana is inlove Gahala." Humming chirp. "Speak again bird, and I will toast you." Katana threatened Humming and the bird flew away. Maybe now I should rest, but soon I shall take my revenge to Wulan. But why I feel he is not a traitor afterall? Is it me who misinterpreted everything?

Their voices were higher pitched than a human and these little creatures sound very similar. Eli and I step up next to Carlos. “Hello, I’m Alpha Eli and this is my mate, Luna Grace. You’ve already met my Beta, Carlos.” Eli introduces us. “Sir Alpha Eli.” One of the males says and gives quite a grand bow for someone with wings on his back. “My name is Funichio and this is my sister, Fanella. This is Draiden and the twins are Leilani and Lolana.” “I’ve seen this one naked, and with what’s hanging between his legs, he’s no Beta.” One of the twins says in another stage whisper that everyone hears.

A private jet with big bold black letters engraved on it: CATTANIO The twins were standing outside in their suits, there were a few unfamiliar men as well as Valerie on the far left of the group. and they were all watching as Ciello opened my door, then threw me on his shoulder yet again. I didn't stop my screaming, but that fell on deaf ears as none came to my rescue. Inside the jet, Ciello once again strapped me on the seat and buckled me up, then stood up, gave a small bow, and then left. Instead of crying, I laughed. That was all I managed to do because dang! What could one do in this situation?

"The book will appear on your nightstand the moment you return to your bedroom. Now, do you have questions for me before I cast you back?" "Yes, but the timing is terrible," I say, gripping the towel tighter. "Luka and Betty. They are twin souls. But Betty has two mates now. Me and Mitchell. The magic is turning into a knot." Kinslee tilts her head. Her blue irises slowly dissolve, turning entirely black from corner to corner. The air in the room grows heavy, pressing down on my eardrums until they pop. She is looking into the framework of time.

His eyes widened and his mouth hung open, and Ciel couldn't hide his smirk anymore. How many times had he imagined seeing Cian react like this before? He could not count anymore. In his imagination, seeing Cian's reaction pleased him greatly, but the reality was even better. Making Cian express those emotions not only pleased Ciel but also made him proud of himself. God, he's been wanting to elicit those reactions from Cian since he realized what a bitch his twin was, and it's finally happened. He finally made it happen, and it gratified him tremendously.

His eyes were sky blue unlike his brother’s whose were onyx colored. “This is Selena,” Ethan said, stepping aside. “Don’t worry, we won’t kill you…yet.” My heart raced. Ronnie eyes narrowed, “That's Caleb. They are twins. Don't mind both of them. They won't hurt you. I promise.” I didn't seem to buy it, I did not want to flinch but I did. My palms felt clammy and my mind raised. I turned to look at Ronnie. “Don't leave me…please.”

The Citadel was just as I remembered—imposing, regal. Silent in a way that wasn’t always peaceful. Lucien stood at the grand entrance, dressed in all black. He already had a glint in his eyes, and the moment he saw the twins behind me, it deepened into a soft smile. “Aria,” he said, voice gentler than I remembered. “Welcome back.” I didn’t respond. Just gave a courteous nod. He crouched to greet the twins, and they—unbothered by politics and bloodlines—ran to him like he was any other family member—to be fair, he was. But they didn’t know that.

a new voice drawled. Adrian Whitlock stepped from behind a pillar of obsidian. He held a silver-tipped spear, his fingers tracing the length of the shaft. He smelled of antiseptic and the cold, metallic tang of a butcher shop. Behind him, two figures emerged from the shadows. They were young, perhaps twenty, with the same sharp, angular jawline as Vivienne. They smelled of expensive soap and the sour, milky scent of unearned arrogance. The Cruz twins. Silas and Elara. My half-siblings.

she slowly nodded her little and when she looked up, a clear of layer water mist lay inside of her ocean sky blue eyes. My world collapsed when her head nodded again vigorously, my baby! Why? Why do my baby have to suffer like this. Who the hell, did something awful. "Baby, all boys are ugly. Ignore them" Butler Gjian who had just enters the room"....." 'Boys are ugly but man is handsome and manly' ********** Butler Gjian coughed when he fully entered the new room of Khate. He stood in front of them and bowed.

But in Hell, twins look completely opposite. Erys was a near pale demon with dark silver hair and bright jade eyes. Delirus was a pale black demon with black hair and white eyes. Which made it almost impossible to know where he was looking. Damien and Kanna, my two twins with Erys, walked in through the big front doors and met with their younger sister, Elysia. Damien had his fathers hair, my eyes, and was a wolf like me. Kanna had white hair, a blue eye, red eye, and was a bear like her dad. Elysia, or Elly as I called her, had white hair, blue yes, and was a black tiger. Yet another thing that baffled me. But I just figured that was another way that Heaven and Hell were different.