Charles Grey Kuroshitsuji Novels & Stories

“Witch?” “Wolf. Definitely wolf. Its eyes were pure black and swallowed any light that touched them but I think I remember seeing grey fur.” Bethan replied. “It growled like a wolf.” Daniel stilled, his blood running cold. He only knew of one wolf with eyes like that of a demon and grey fur; Legion. Kade’s wolf. ---

-MyMischievous_M (Warning: There's a typographical and grammatical error ahead so bear with the author because she's still learning and trying to be better day by day. SYNOPSIS: Majesty Greyish Lux is a detective who wants to unfold the truth about the crime that happened 10 years ago. Her first love got murdered and she was the only witness. But after 10 years the murderer is still unknown to her. She never saw the face of the man who murdered her first love so she chose to be a detective to find the culprit.

The disciple's blood burst out like a spring. The disciple of the Dark Moon Sect fell to the ground with a face full of indignation and regret as blood instantly covered his body. The flashing of chaotic lights, the loud shouting, and the continuous gushing of blood were all reflected in Charles' eyes at that moment. However, he remained expressionless. After a moment, Charles turned around and looked at the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd not far from him.

It was an extremely touchy subject for me. I caught Uncle Caelum's eyes that looked mellow and urged me to go on. “In the war which my father, Earl Gray, led and won, he had wielded Karazcht and killed the former Vampire King with it. Karazcht, a sword blessed by the moon goddess herself, and it can consume any life force of the person it was used against. It is a deadly weapon, yet very essential to us. It is also the reason why I have a werewolf bride, which isn't news to most of you here.”

The bushes across the clearing rustle and Charlie comes running towards me, she leaps on me in one jump, wrapping her arms around my neck as she embraces me and I can’t help but inhale her beautiful scent, her blue grey eyes are brighter than I had ever seen and her dark hair was tied up neatly on top of her head, a splattering of freckles on her face with a sun kissed tan made her look healthy. Kiwi moves through the bushes “Well it is obvious which brother marked you” But I ignore her and kiss my mate, when I finally put her down, Charlie slips her hand into mine “Is it true?” she looks at me and I nod “Yes, you never killed him” “But Alexander said there was no pulse” she sounds uncertain

“You took this well.” Alex glanced away from him to the road. “You were never going to hurt them.” Karu raised his eyebrows, startled. “Why do you think that way?” “They’re too nice. And Goro seems to be close with Ryo-san,” Alex said. “They did know each other. Goro is an orphan at Higurashi, and Ryo-san visits the orphanage often in the past with several other doctors from the kingdom. He’s now retired and opened a small clinic here in his village,” Hayate explained.

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

“I will handle this.” “Explain,” She tilted her head and I couldn't help the urge to ruffle her hair. Her eyes were fixed on me in an adorable manner, yet her confidence held a taste of sensuality. “The matter with the Greyhound Pack, I intend on handling soon, officially and unofficially. Charles will not admit to poisoning his father or trying to poison you. But I can rid him of his rogue allies.” I ate a morsel of the food, continuing to speak while watching Keira pick at her food.

And one more thing, I have proven that they do really exist. Three things, three things are currently messing my mind right now. First, Shaun is indeed a lycanthrope. He is a monstrous blood-thirsty beast from I don't know when. And not just Shaun, but Grey is a lycanthrope too, his butler or something like that.

The lock tore from the frame, and the wood gave way with a painful crack beneath a force that did not belong to this world. Zade stood on the threshold. But not the Zade I had trained with. Not the prince. Not the grim but caring man. This man was death itself. His eyes were not blue, but nearly black, and the dark, suffocating aura pouring from him silenced even Caspian’s madness in an instant. Noctis’s roar shook not only inside my mind, but through the walls beyond. Dragon and rider had become one murderous entity. Zade did not speak. He did not shout.