Black Butler X Vampire Reader Novels & Stories

I didn't understand how it could be that way. My neck began to prickle, and another Vampire materialized in the room. He was old and stooped and wore a long white robe like a monk would wear. Someone had to turn him when he was old. It seemed such a horrible thing to be trapped for all eternity in that decrepit body. Four more Vampires materialized, each wearing white, and they stared at me. In unison they began to glide toward me—all except Alexis, who watched me with completely black eyes.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

ALEXANDER My father and sister were both pretty fucked-up, but, damn, Blake was sick. Because we had to make do with what was available in the casino, which wasn’t much, Blake had a bunch of his warriors holding the members of the Bois Sombre Pack down while he tortured them. They were both fully naked after being forced into their human forms. Chef’s knives were brought in from the kitchen, and Blake tested each one of them out on the men’s torsos until he figured out which one was the sharpest, their ensuing screams widening his smile, his eyes gleaming.

Best regards, mom and dad. Alexis, who finished reading the contents of the third diary, suddenly gasped and fell silent. Alexis was very surprised by what her parents wrote in the third diary there. Alexis has to choose between two life choices. First, live as a pure blooded vampire hunter who can die at any time. Or secondly, live as a vampire who is also a pure blood vampire hunter who will live eternally with Adrian. Both options seem very difficult for Alexis to choose at this time right now. Alexis finds it impossible to be a vampire and a vampire hunter at the same time actually.

Atticus begins. “I am not a pup, I am thirteen!” Blake shouts, his eyes glaring at the vampire across from me. I sigh, placing a hand on the teen’s shoulder and telling him to settle down. “Okay, not a pup then.” The vampire concedes, sending me a wink and going along with Blake’s outburst. I smile, sending him a silent thankyou as Blake settles back into the seat, still glaring at the vampire who gives him a friendly smile, his fangs peaking just below his top lip.

Each of her words landed on him like physical blows. A vampire rushed to her side but immediately backed up, his face warped with disgust. Elly pulled her hand away from her neck to find her crimson blood tainted with a thick black substance. “We have to go. They’re coming,” another vampire said to the one beside her. Elly didn’t know what that meant. Was it more werewolves? She couldn’t pull her eyes away from the black ooze; she was too mesmerized. “Listen carefully,” Raye said, grabbing her arms to demand her full attention. A low growl left the stunned alpha’s chest, and they all paused to look at him. Despite the growl, he didn’t seem able to pull himself together.

] she thought and fear ran down her spine she trembled ---------- A little far from the wall of death, in a large mansion with fog covering it, there is a person on the top floor in his room sitting on a chair and reading a book. He is tall with long nails. He has long black hair and fangs in his mouth His black loose hair is flying, with the air touching his face in his room He has deep red eyes that look like a bat with a small scar on the right edge of his forehead he is wearing a black shirt with a black vest and black pants He is a vampire Then suddenly he felt a strange power coming from the wall "Someone is here," he thought shutting the book and snapping his fingers together, which m

And standing beside a large window was a man. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Dressed entirely in black. His dark hair reflected the moonlight. His posture radiated authority. Power. Danger. The First Blood Vampire. Lucien Draven. For several moments, neither spoke. Neither moved. The room seemed to hold its breath. Slowly, the king turned. Crimson eyes met golden ones. And for the first time in their lives— Elara Ashbourne and Lucien Draven stood face to face. The vampire king studied her quietly.

Harris flashed a grin and replied, "But, werewolf, what exactly were you going on about? How is it possible to become friends with a werewolf? They look like wild animals, don't they?" As soon as he mentioned Blacky, Elevena's disposition immediately improved, and she responded with excitement, "However, this is not the case. Blacky is not like this at all. Blacky is the name I give him due to his stunning all-black appearance and reddish-hazel eyes." Harris furrowed his brows and nodded while looking at Angelina and Peter, both of whom avoided making eye contact with him. Harris was aware of the person she was referring to. It was obvious that she was referring to Damon because no other Alp

They immediately lunged at every Gaultiero vampire in the room. Raphael also saw their number, and his jaw dropped. His own people were overwhelmed by them, and more and more vampires were lying on the floor. The wolf, the largest of the lot with fur as black as night and iris as blue as ice, has a severed arm wedged between its huge jaws, found him on the balcony, shivering with the loss of blood, cornered. The Alpha let out a low growl before making his way towards him,