Black Butler X Vampire Reader Novels & Stories

The space feels alive—exposed stone walls etched with faint storm runes that glow softly when the wind picks up outside, mismatched couches dragged into a loose circle, a low table scattered with half-empty mugs of tea, spell textbooks, and a deck of tarot cards someone left mid-reading. A record player in the corner spins something low and moody—old blues filtered through a modern vinyl crackle. Thorne Alexander Blackwood lounges on the arm of one couch, long legs stretched out, black leather jacket slung over the back. His dark hair falls into storm-gray eyes that still carry the faint red rim of vampire lineage, even in daylight. He’s sipping black coffee—straight, no sugar—watching the r

he whispered, looking down at the Butcher's hands that held a huge brown coffin. Then watched as the figure disappeared like it was never there. *AUTHOR'S NOTE: So Bleach has made another appearance (＠_＠;). Duke Constantine's butler isn't human too sooooo…. Get used to it because nobody in this book is human nor can they be trusted lol (ノ｀Д´)ノ彡┻━┻. Anyways, what do you think the butler was doing there? Was he doing it on his own or is there something strange going on here?

What he witnessed wasn’t a vampire, but a different kind of monster tearing his enemies apart as if it were the easiest thing to do in the world. His eyes weren’t like a vampire either, his irises were red, glowing as much as a vampire would, but the whites of his eyes were black, almost like void. "E-Elijah…" He stuttered hard when the vampire looked at him after all of the purebloods turned into ashes. Elijah was covered in blood, which ironically simulated Louise’s appetite but also irked him like never before. He backed away when Elijah started walking toward him. Like a toddler who just started to learn how to walk, Louise quickly stumbled out of fear.

Sure, I'd done it before leaving, but one couldn't be too careful. Up ahead, there was a door slightly ajar which led into a room that was dimly lit. I heard moaning coming from it and suspected, well, it wasn't someone in distress. A whimper followed that noise, causing me to draw closer and peer into the crack. I saw a male vampire with medium tan skin and long black hair being fucked by another male vampire, this one with pale skin and short blonde hair. The one on top was driving into him hard, causing him to moan before crying out. The bottom had fuzzy black handcuffs on, chained to the bedpost as he was mercilessly taken in all the ways he was clearly enjoying.

"Where did you-" "Finally, I found it mate. Soul reaper is mine." Terry let out his usual dark chuckle. That knife is soul reaper. "Now, should I kill you first and then go for her next?" he asked Alex and his words rang through my mind a million times before it all came crashing down. Wait-wait, there is no way that this knife can kill a vampire right? It can't be, there is-

I asked as I waited for him. "My last name is Blackson, a royal lineage of years back. I have one sister you know as Ingrid. My childhood friend Ryson. I am also a vampire as you have noticed but unlike other vampires, I like cooked food. I have many enemies and fewer friends. That is all I can disclose for now babe but I will tell you soon." I looked at him wondering what he had experienced to have such pain reflected in those gorgeous eyes. "Do you wanna hear about me?" I asked stroking his hair taking in his scent. He hummed softly.

Chapter 26 We got back to the table and I picked at my plate for a bit when a man I didn't recognize came walking up to our table. He was tall and large in stature. He had obsidian black hair and it was a little longer and straight. He was a Vampire, that much I could tell.

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.