Black Butler X Vampire Reader Novels & Stories

she said and got down from bed but as she made to rush out of the room, Baron held her back and started dragging her towards the window. “But Kathryn is in danger. We have to go help her.” “You should get out of this place and save yourself,” Baron said and added, “before it is too late.” Bathilda could see how lost he was and she shook her head. “I can never leave my people to die. I am a Blackburn,” she said and got out of his grip. She grabbed Kathryn’s sword from the table and made her way to where the noise was coming from, but she stopped immediately as she was about to take another step and her eyes wandered about the room. There, she could see her people getting slaughtered and their

Not acceptance, not forgiveness, but – understanding. “Of course.” He sounded affronted, as if to assume otherwise was impossible. Good. I waited, waited for him to do something, and then– Swirling darkness, inky but soft, like a bat’s wings gliding through twilight. “Vampires don’t have feelings,” I’d grunted. I could see it: see it from my perspective, as it had once been in my mind. I’d jammed the knife towards him, ripping the supple sleeve of his black jacket. He’d looked utterly miserable as he’d held up the torn material – his clothes did not heal as he did.

"You seem to be knowledgeable about things. For a normal human to calmly confront a vampire like this, you must be someone who has a collection of journals in her room to secretly learn about non-human creatures. And you must have already encountered one in the past that triggered your crazy obsession." Her forehead creased. "How did you know that?" "It was a guess." She was surprised. He wasn't only sharp but he could see through people without a sweat. "So it's really true? That you are a vampire?" Without him answering her verbally, he looked at him and his eyes that were sea-green turned to bright red. "A pureblooded vampire," she blurted. She had read that the pureblooded vampires had t

He hit John very hard on the back, pulling him away from his girl, who hugged him tightly, pulling at her with a trembling heart. Aaron, Jack, come quickly, talk to his beta and his brother Then he looked at the frightened Renee, "Come on, Black." He muttered, his eyes turning immediately to the color of his wolf "black." His face, neck, and even his hands were filled with fearsome veins, black veins Lucas began to read the spells in front of him quickly and nervously Zain sensed him who raised his hand He pointed at Lucas, muttering a few words, and then the book fell out of Lucas' hand

Whiteface grabs the vampire by the throat, presses him hard into the concrete floor, the vampire writhing, trying to break free. The hunter looks to the side with an inviting look, in his left hand the spear is raised up, ready for a fatal blow. Feathers fluttered, pushing off the air, a black raven flew out of the darkness, quickly flapping its wings, sat down next to the hunter, watching the victim. The dust scattered in different directions, disturbed by the air currents created by the black wings of the bird, rising a little, the dust settled around, unable to resist the laws of gravity. The hunter, making sure that the bird sees everything, turned his gaze to the vampire, who had an exp

I was a common vampire and having 3 deadly combo at once could kill me. "You once tried reading through me when you saw my dark aura!! And here you are too weak to even read through me. But all I could hear you say is beg for another chance." He groaned. "Promise me, you will keep no more secret onward!!" He mumbled. Who really is he? How could he read through me?? "Yes!! I am a vampire as well. But for now, let's think of saving you. Bite my lips!!" He commanded as he descended low as he kissed me and I never hesitated biting his lips because I really needed to stay alive and someday avenge the death of my father.

Flashback Scene - College Days The library of Blackwell University was as silent as a tomb, thick with the scent of old paper and paasion. Students parted like the Red Sea as Lucian Blackwell walked through the rows. The tall, sharp-eyed business heir, dressed in black. His reputation always entered the room before he did. Lucian Blackwell, the untouchable, brilliant and brutal cold prince. No one dared speak to him. No one… except her. “Maybe if you smiled once in a while, people wouldn’t think you were a grumpy vampire," Isla had said the first time they met sliding into the leather chair across from him, her stormy eyes lighting up with a smirk.

okay that was new , their alpha stared confusedly at me and so did I " did you just ... " I did "a husky voice said and we all narrowed out eyes towards the owner of the voice and behold a handsome looking vampire walked into sight . his hair was long black which was touching his shoulders despite he packed it in 2 hair bund . his eyes were gray and damn attractive but there was nothing familiar about him that I couldn't place my hand on . "how dare you kill my men " she growled he chuckled while making his stance beside me . " c'mon I just kill 10 not much " he whined " look here vampire don't make me loose my temper else am...

My blood answered my call. I let his sharp pain pierce through my skin, welcoming the blood I needed. The blood rolled over my arm, reaching my hand quite slowly. A single butterfly formed from the wound on my palm—its wings a luminous crimson, pulsing with raw magic. Small. Beautiful. Lethal. It fluttered toward No. 4’s face. He flinched—too late. The butterfly landed on his eye. And then, he screamed. " This Bitch isn't a human neither a vampire. She is witch!"

I stood in the middle of both; my heart was pounding in my chest, without a second warning, I felt my body go limp as I fell to the ground. I woke up in a cold sweat, I heard my brothers arguing downstairs, I growled under my breath and got up to yell at them. I went towards the yelling, but the strangest part was the argument was taking place in our dad’s office. I was curious, why were they there? Were Dad and Jackson back already? I tried to listen in, but I couldn’t make out everything they were saying, until, “We have to unite the wolves and the vampires.” I froze...what did they mean ‘unite’? I couldn’t hear much else, I felt a hand on my shoulder, turning around, I saw Blake, he wore