Novel & Cerita Black Butler X Reader

I didn't want to be subjected to the torture of having to put up with this shitty attitude. "Do you even realize what you have agreed to?" Silas scoffed, looking down at me like a dumb child incapable of making decisions. "We cannot let you in on any of our business or plans without you belonging solely to The Black Rose... there will be no out for you," Silas emphasized. "Not even when Elijah's killer is found," he declared coldly—or rather, with a satisfied tone.

I squinted my eyes, trying to look at their faces. "Oh. My. God." I almost choked on the air I was breathing. "What is it?" Bastian asked, following my line of sight. "Do you know who they are?" I nodded, taking in the dignified posture, the movements, the aura of absolute authority around HIM—the man from Angelica Butterfly's mansion. Acknowledging that fact, I couldn't help the hysteric laughter that built in my throat. "I saw the one with black hair before," I admitted. "Except, when I last saw him, he was half naked..."

Chapter Sixty Four I sat on my porch, facing the front door, to make sure my parents south both did not hear and also not walk out and surprise me. If I was watching the front door, I'd see them coming. The phone rang and rang and rang and eventually, the receptionist picked up; ‘Hello, South Vancouver Road Doctors Centre, How can I help?’ I could feel my heartbeat in my ears, I was so nervous. ‘H-Hi, My name is Alex Black and I was wondering if I could make an appointment to see my doctor?’ I heard some typing in the back ground, she was obviously checking her computer.

Janet said before heading towards the kitchen. "I'll look after her ma! but for now....... I'm only offering to drive her around since that's what my boss assigned me to do". Mister Black said before getting up from the dining chair. How he's behaving is Damn creepy, 'like what the hell!'. Mister Black is behaving like a nonhuman base on his method of talking. He didn't even blink while he was staring at Cecelia. He wasn't staring at her with lust, neither was he staring at her with disgusted eyes, but he was staring at her with the types of eyes that carries different emotions.

I managed to say, my breath hitching as Caleb’s fingers found my sensitive knot, his thumb beginning to stroke it with a slow, torturous psychological precision. My inner walls clamped tightly together in an involuntary reflex. I looked directly at Ethan, silently begging him to stop his brothers, but the eldest Blackwood simply raised his coffee cup to his lips, a slow, dark spark of unhinged satisfaction flaring within his icy eyes. He was enjoying my torment. He wanted to see if his queen could rule while drowning in lust.

I can lick him down for you right now. My face flushes hot. April, stop it. Shut up. I take a step forward, forcing a polite smile onto my face to hide the panic. "Hello. My name is Betty." The black king turns his head. His eyes lock onto mine, and the world completely stops. An invisible hammer hits my chest. The sheer weight of his aura slams into me, crushing the air straight out of my lungs. My knees buckle instantly. It is not just power. It is ancient, violent, and predatory.

I felt like a failure like I would never be able to regain my dignity. My body shuddered while I sniffed and sobbed carelessly. Suddenly my ears gave attention to footsteps looming in the secluded alley. I looked up, my heart racing, and saw a tall, dark figure walking towards me. "Stay away from me, I know kung fu and I'm not afraid to use it for defense," I yelled in a shaky voice while I instinctively stepped back, and the figure stopped and chuckled briefly. "Carla? It's Ethan Black," he answered back in a deep sexy voice as though I was supposed to be delighted by his voluntary pursuit.

He began rattling off my routine as he swiped his access card through the glowing scanners while I listened. I sat back in my chair, finally alone after Leo left, but the peace didn't last. The door opened and Lena walked in—the blonde I’d had in my bed just recently. I had fucked her so hard, my body moving with a violence I couldn't control, but I never reached the end. I couldn't cum. Not with Elira’s eyes on me. "This is the file you requested, Mr. Blackthorne," she said, her voice dropping as she leaned over the desk.

** ** Omniscient Narrator ** ** With one of his hands still put against the wall, Mr. Blackwood grabbed Anna’s ass with the other and pulled her closer to him; he could feel her heartbeat against his bare chest as he gently squeezed her butt. Anna swallowed hard, trying to avoid eye contact with him, with both hands placed against his chest, struggling to not touch him, she was nervous.

Hector arrogantly stated before walking out of the mansion. Leila scoffed as Butler Henry heaved a deep sigh. “Who is that man, Butler Henry? I don’t like him…” Leila unconsciously blurted out. “Watch your words, Miss Leila. That man that you are talking about is Master Hector Black… He is Master Hunter’s older brother.” Butler Henry stated – causing her eyes to bulge out of its sockets. ‘What the-’ Now, that explains why they have the same deep ocean blue eyes.