Black Butler X Vampire Reader Novels & Stories

She breathes slowly and tries to assess her situation. She is a mess right now and things don’t look to be getting any better, in fact they get worse. Alex walks back into the room with another vampire behind her. He has a silky smooth hair pressed backwards and a full beards across his chin. He has dark eyes and a pale looking skin. He wears a black and red suit and stands at 5’11ft , he walks with his head straight, behind Alex. And behind him they come. Grey looking creatures with ghastly eyes.

"Don't bother trying, you will no longer be able to talk... I made you mute forever. Black magic is awesome... Welcome your new master." She moved aside and I saw Tyler Beckett in front of me. I tried my best to scream, but it was a failed attempt. In less than a second, he was on top of me, licking the blood that came out of my stomach. He started touching my body in ways I hated from the very bottom of my heart.

Until he morphed into a glorious black wolf. He almost bit Silvanus' shoulder but the vampire teleported. It appeared behind Shaun and kicked him in the back. I gasped while trying to avoid the debris. Shaun jumped and he immediately stood up and charged at the vampire again. He slashed his big paw at Silvanus and this time, it was Silvanus who spath away.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

“I know what an imposter is. I’m asking why you think I’m one.” Ryan’s arms tightened protectively around Lya, his eyes never leaving Rhunar. “Because yesterday, Vincent has been pretending to be you.” The name hit like a strike. Rhunar’s head snapped up, his breath stalling. “Vincent?” His voice cracked. “The butler guy? The one we met when we came here?” His disbelief echoed through the hall. Linda’s hand curled into a fist. Her words carried both anger and dread. “He wasn’t a butler, Rhunar. Not for the Blacks. He’s one of them. An actual Black. And more than that—he’s a lycan.”

What they face was not the weak and helpless ant-like cultivator as they had expected but the wrath of the grim reaper in a black butler tuxedo wielding a rapier. “Sir, I’m afraid you’re in the wrong and at the wrong time. Might I suggest you evacuate out of here at once? Otherwise, I’ll need to forcefully remove you from this world.” The butler in the black tuxedo said toward the invaders in a British accent. The invaders look at each other before some of them rush at the Butler and get turned into thousands of slices of meat cubes as they fall to the ground that was littered with their blood, innards, and organs.

she answered. "But he'll wake up soon, right?" I asked her, and she giggled at me. "Of course! He's a pure-blood vampire, and besides, they could not pull out his heart," Ash confidently answered as she pointed at the most extensive stitch in Daniel's chest. "His heart?" I asked, and she nodded. "Pureblood vampires will only die once their heart has been pulled out of their bodies," Ash explained, making me feel relieved, knowing that Daniel would wake up soon.

Quickly the door opened, the Butler ran into the office, a huge glass jug was on his hands. "One more seconds of lateness is enough for me to drink your blood and bury you six feet under my feet." Blade said, quickly collecting the jug, the Butler yelped with fear, quickly standing ten feet away from the king. Blade glared at the Butler, the Butler was a vampire yet he behaved like a human.

She had only seen them once in the book, but she could recognise them like she had known them forever. High Lord Draven, the Parliamentarian Vampire, had silky black hair and dark red eyes that were emotionless. His face was lean and hollow, and his very pale skin, which was almost as white as his robe, made him look dead. By his right was the much larger High Lord Boris, the Parliamentarian werewolf with shaggy brown hair, dark brown eyes, and rich dark skin. A scowl was on his lips, and he stared at her with more hate than the rest.

Silas watched me and then followed me curiously. "So you're really a grim reaper?" He asked with interest. "Oh yeah!" I told him and looked at him. "I got kicked out though and stole these from a reaper," I pointed to the glasses. "Without these all reapers can't see." He looked at them with interest. "Really?" He asked and then laughed. "So like Black Butler?" "Yeah," I told him and looked at him. "Very much like Black Butler, except we actually have scythes and blades instead of lawn mowers and other outside equipment for a lawn." He laughed and then smiled hugely.