Black Butler X Vampire Reader Novels & Stories

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

Like a switch had been flipped, the cruel and almost humorous light to his eyes vanished, blown out like a candle whose wisps of smoke trickled and faded into the air. “Everyone, get the fuck out.” His tone was flat, not too loud but not too quiet. Without pause, the Vampire’s surrounding us began to move, bustling towards the fallen shelves, headed in the direction we had come from. “You can stay, Dina.” He grunted at the last second. The African American Vampire who’d stopped our bike in the middle of the road nodded, and I swore a wave of understanding passed between the two, one I wasn’t sure I’d ever understand.

Other freed prisoners joined in, a wave of desperate bodies trying to overwhelm one unstable hybrid. Vex cut through them like they were nothing. She backhanded Marcus across the corridor. Caught Riley by the throat and lifted her off the ground. "Stop!" Marcus screamed. But Riley's eyes flashed gold. She grabbed Vex's wrist with strength that surprised everyone, including herself. "I'm a Blackwood," she growled. "And Blackwoods don't quit." She twisted free, landing in a crouch beside her father. Together, they attacked again. Zane, the young vampire I'd met earlier, appeared from the shadows. He wasn't weak and scared anymore. His eyes were bright red, fed and powerful.

He turned on his light and I gasped when I saw the man standing in the middle of his living room. He was a tall gentleman with large muscles and dark hair. He was shirtless, so I saw the tattoos that occupied his large biceps and his chest. His hair went down to his shoulders, and it was as black as night. But it also looked incredibly silky and well-managed. His eyes initially appeared black, but as the light shined down on him, I realized quickly that they were dark blue. He was staring at Joseph with a disapproving look and Joseph didn’t look the least bit phased. But I could hardly breathe being this close to another vampire.

I could see a glimmer of remorse in his eyes, hinting at a chance for reconciliation. But there was no time for that now. The battle demanded our full attention. Tyler pushed through the chaos, his gaze locked onto mine, driven by a resolute determination. He fought his way to my side, unleashing his skills and strength to shield me from the imminent danger. He finally got to my front but he jumped to me and we both landed on our sides. He did this because there was a vampire charging towards me from behind. We rolled to the side where there was a clearing and he carried me by the hands to his side, his face still in utter shock.

Secondly, he had to remain behind to ensure that no other vampire found out the secret weapon the woman posed as. He changed his hair back to black and his eyes to a grey one. He was about to start his inspection of the room when he heard loud footsteps approaching the room. When he smelled the O+ blood, he groaned in hate knowing who was approaching him. He teleported back to the bed and closed his eyes in the pretense that he was still unconscious.

She couldn't believe how this man had treated her earlier and how he was treating her now. "Oh! Now I get it. Just because I refused your demands on bed, you wanted to get rid of me? I thought other men, probably human males are like this but thank you for letting me know that a vampire can be a misogynist too. Your book didn't have this written in it but I will add this in the note section. My retrieval was indeed good for me." She slammed her palms on the table, gaining Alaric's attention, she gritted her teeth and threw her batch of PA. Alaric was shocked but he smirked and in a blink of an eye, he pulled Adriana's hair and threw her on the chair. Adriana's eyes widened in horror as she s

He wipes the blood away from his face and looks at me like, I am a piece of meat he would like to decorate and see his eyes darken, I just stand there and look at him in horror while he walks in front of me. Kelvin comes between us hides me behind his back, and growls at him in warning, telling him to back away from us, but he just laughs at us and keeps walking towards us. Then I saw a huge black wolf come running towards us jump on the vampire and start to claw at him. He takes the vampire's neck in his jaw and beheaded him. Then he looked at us and I instantly recognized him.

Surrounded by a black aura and flipping pages on its own, the book glowed ominously. She descended the ladder and approached it. As soon as she touched it, the book dropped, its dark magic vanishing. She knelt, examining the old black book, its scent and pages ancient. As she flipped through, she saw the list of vampire Supremes before the race split into two. Then she turned the page and saw the symbol of the black vampires. Her heart raced when she saw the image of the Thirteenth Prince of the blacks—Prince Zumir. Born on December 10, 1481, Zumir possessed powers unlike any blue-blooded vampire. His eyes were pitch-black and terrifying; his face alone could instill fear.

she cursed. "I'm sorry, you're not answering so I thought you were back asleep or something bad happened," she shouted. Blake sighed in relief as he stared at his coffin. His room has no window, it was all dark and a black with red lining coffee was placed in the middle of the room, together with two more coffins. He didn't want anyone to see his room, although Veronica knew about him being a vampire, he didn't still want to let anyone see his strange room. After a few minutes, Blake went out of the door and Veronica was blushing real hard.