Black Butler Romance Novels & Stories

Just long enough to pull me into his world. “Tell me, Mr. Blackwood,” I said as I stepped out onto the polished granite, the night air swirling around us. “What happens if I decide I want your heart after all?” Lucian didn't flinch. He didn't smile. He just tightened his grip on my hand, pulling me just an inch closer until I could feel the hard line of his chest through the charcoal wool of his coat. “Then you’ll be the first person to ever find it,” he said quietly, his voice like a blade wrapped in velvet. “But I wouldn't recommend it. It’s a very cold place to live. Most people don't survive the winter there.”

Shortly after that, Black ace appears into the room with a cunning laughter making a dry joke. Elizabeth " Sorry everyone.. I was just looking for a certain individual that came flying through here? Did anyone manage to see him? He hasn't paid for his flight tickets 🎫 (laughs) Infuriated by the rude interruption, Clement lashes out at Black ace angrily but he was quickly silenced by the young lady after coming face to face with a loaded revolver, pointed between his eyes. Clement " Are you MAD? DON'T YOU KNOW THIS IS A PRIVATE MEETING? Elizabeth" (pointing gun at Clement) Shut up you old fart! Unless that is you want me to fill your skull with lead.

All I need to do is cut off her wings once I get what I need from her. "Can you remind me again why you insisted on getting a witch betrothed to your son?" Black questioned while looking at an object he picked up from my lampstand. "I told you I need her for my plan, and please drop this bella, or are you interested in her now?" I asked unable to hide the jealousy in my voice. "Do you mind sharing with her, I mean we could have a threesome?" Black said teasingly, but sadly I do not find the joke any bit funny.

All we do until the afternoon is have sex until we both lost our consciousness and when we woke up again is we have sex we didn't eat because we keep having sex until someone knock on the door. “Sir the lunch is ready,” He said maybe that was his butler. I said to my self “Yeah we will go down now,” he said while still moving inside me. I bit my lips to stop moaning because his butler might hear me moaning. When we heard someone walking away, he keeps thrusting, and now it's faster. I think I will not able to stand after this mind-blowing sex. A/N: sorry for not updating every day. Enjoy the story! Please don't forget to rate this story!

Love such a wonderful emotion which can fill ones life with colorful dreams but at the same if it's not valued it can haunt you till eternity. _________ CAST & CREW Alexander Black an 26 year old arrogant ruthless billionaire heir whose ways of dealing with his enemies will make them fear him even in their next birth. He is the dream man of every girl with 6.3 feet tall and muscular well built body with the looks of Greek god. He is the CEO of Blacks Business Empire for the outside world he is a ruthless business man but no one can imagine the power he hold with his strong connections with various mafia leaders and politicians across the world.

The drive was then so deafeningly silent that Avy fell to sleep, her head hitting the shut window every now and then. "I think Madame will get hurt if that continues" said Black concerned about his Madame. "I can see that" He replied nonchalantly "Then do something you jerk!" He glared at him but he wasn't fazed by his boss's facial expressions, living for a long time beside him, they didn't affect him at all. "What do you want me to do then?" Black was tired to even answer that. Don't tell me he really isn't aware of what to do? But then again, he can't blame him, he didn't associate himself with such intimate things apart from having hard core sex with different women, and it was only a on

I feel the beginnings of anger stir in my veins. Soon. Soon enough, she'll be begging for my touch. "Who are you?" She asks, voice quivering. I consider her question. She's so pure. So innocent. So beautiful. I do not want the dark part of me to touch her. Nothing is allowed to taint such ethereal beauty. Tonight I will be Luca. Blackstone, crime Lord and mob boss has been banished to the shadows. I tip her chin upwards with my finger, ignoring her protests.

She never finds any clue about him being a mafia. A man in a black uniform enters the room and bows, "Ma'am, your car is ready. Boss orders to leave now." She gets up, ruffling Blackie. She says, "I hope we will meet again." She leaned and kissed its forehead. She thins her lips and says, "You are cute. See you, Blackie." Blackie growls and stops her way. She sighs, sitting before him, "I know, but I have to go."

– DARK ROMANCE MODE 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 Daniel Blackwood lay beside the unconscious Rose Sinclair, pulling her gently over him… as if she already belonged there. His fingers moved slowly through her hair… while his eyes stayed fixed on the ceiling. Calm outside… but a storm inside. 🌪️ He whispered under his breath— “Tomorrow… everything is going to change, my love…” ❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips.

He gripped her chin, his leather gloves cool against her burning skin, forcing her to look at him. "Ava. Look at me." She blinked, fighting the haze. Her pupils were blown wide, consumed by lust, unable to focus. But then, her gaze drifted down. She saw it. The black serpent tattoo on his collarbone. It was an anchor in the storm. With a sob, she reached out, her fingers tracing the ink, digging into his skin. "...Hurt," she cried, a bizarre mix of laughter and tears spilling from her lips. "It needs to hurt..."