Black Butler Grim Reapers Novels & Stories

Their conversations halted, laughter died, and glasses that had once clinked in celebration were now held in frozen grips. Every eye was on us. Or rather—on him. |||Oh fuck! It's him.|| |||Right! Theron Blackmoor. The Prominent Blackmoor family’s only male heir.||| |||Wait! Do you mean the heir to the mighty Phantom Core International? The same one who seldom came out to the public except for rare cases?||| |||Right! He is the one. One time I got to see his picture via Elira’s Livestream of her family pictures. I've been obsessively in love with him since then, can't believe I get to see him in real life today.|||

I recognize some of them because they often appear on the news and I don’t like them, but duty is duty. I spot the Black Tiger in a corner, disguised as one of Kimberley’s men. We simply nod to each other and continue with our job. Jennie places her arm around mine and whispers, “I see him.” I turn around and see Oscar Kimberley talking to some of his guests. He looks younger than the pictures and his charming smile makes him look like an angel when he’s in fact the devil in person. “Diamond to Will,” I whisper in the microphone. “Target in sight.”

Raphael's niece and his second, Salvetti, sat on a grey armchair to her left. Ash sported a grey trench coat, black pants, and a black turtleneck that revealed her belly button piercing. Her hair was painstakingly bunched up, and she wore precisely pointed grey shoes. Her dark blue eyes were hidden under what Salviana termed a "cat eye," and her red lips were pushed together in a beautiful pout. But Darian was completely black. He dressed the part of the Grim Reaper to a tee, from his black leather jacket to his black combat boots. Even his eyes - which were ostensibly brown - gleamed black as he gazed around the room.

Sweat trickles from my forehead down to my neck, my eyes turn dry when I open them so widely as I watch the horrifying figure walk towards us. I grab Daniella’s arm and pull her close, nervously I whisper in her ear——expressionless skeletal face, long hooded cloak, gigantic scythe, “I-isn’t that the Grim Reaper!?” “Um-hmm.” calmly Daniella nods, it seems like she has some ideas about this figure too. Everybody knows who a Grim Reaper is, if someone doesn’t know about him, he collects souls! He is a personified force of death!

🔞 ♠️ BLACK_ACE ♠️ 🔞 ♠️ Chapter 5♠️ #OMNISCIENT_POV Here inside the secret organization of the Prime X force, the leaders converge and discuss about their targets that were taken out and the terrible demise of their assets. Mr. Clement who was much more aggrieved and pissed than the others showed his displeasure by condemning the one individual responsible. Clement " This is outrageous! Absolutely inhuman and cruel beyond understanding. 3 assets dead and disposed off like trash! Each of them are assets worth millions of naira and now they're all gone!.. GONE! CAN YOU IMAGINE?.

Jongin said understandingly, moving forward: “Does it make sense to you?” He stopped as that man showed his fangs into a sharp, devilish smile. “I am Aleister Black, the exterminator of the Ilgara race, who murdered Prince Gerald and his wife, Lorraine.” His smile widened like a mentally disturbed person. And soon he will kill Damontry Elgara to revive the barren land of kingdoms with its hybrid blood. “How long are we going to stay here?” Baekhyun grumbled, wiping both hands over his face.

Irene asked anxiously. `Adrian remained calm and said, “We have no choice but to defeat all these daemons to prove our innocence.” He knew there was no other option. The group turned to face the daemon soldiers and saw two figures leading them—a man in black and a woman in white. The pair looked like grim reapers from hell. Both were smirking wickedly at Adrian and his group. As Adrian and his group approached, the man in black said, “Kid, move aside or you’re dead meat.”

Kyra raised her hand, and she opened the portal. “Ostium Inferni,” said Kyra. Presently a portal opens from behind the ghost. It turned its back, and the gang could see fear and shock on its face. A hooded creature came out of the portal. The wings almost remove the feathers. It was wearing a long skirt with a broken hem. Also, it was holding a scythe, and they could not see its face. “W-what is that?” Raven asked in shock. “The grim reaper.” Tyler and Kyra spoke, but they only heard Kyra’s voice. Tyler uses his telepathy with Kyra.

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

Third person's pov A normal witch's soul couldn't be in another dimension while his body was in another, it could be escorted by grim reapers who would think the soul was dead. But that is the thing with black witches and astral projecting. Their souls were already dark. The grim reaper wouldn't notice if it was a lost soul or not. It was why Erebus still sat with Kallum who took small sips from his glass. “Leave us.” Kallum turned to Lila.