Ciel Phantomhive Figure Novels & Stories

"I ordered food. Luckily for you, I ordered yours too." Caitlyn didn't know the right way to express her happiness. She wanted to jump on him and get wrapped by his huge hands. She also wanted to place her head on his broad chest. However, to not cross the line, she simply thanked him. "Can we go in?" She asked. "Of course," He replied and began walking ahead of her. She didn't follow because she was too busy admiring him. He wore a white hoodie over black pants. He didn't pull the hood over his head. Caitlyn loved that he didn't. She loved his hair and hoped to feel its texture someday.

He lost most of the fingers on his left hand, but it doesn't keep him from producing amazing portraits that are now sprinkled around our castles. The latest portrait of my mate and child is my favorite -Pepper, in human form, wears the headpiece Meagan gave her and she's dressed in a skimpy green outfit that Roxy presented as a motherhood gift. Jewel is in dragon form and much larger than Pepper, though still obviously a young dragon. Her horns have not yet grown in and her bald head reminds me of Pepper's. They stand on a rock ledge with Pepper's hand resting on our daughter's head. Mikael painted Jewel's peevish expression perfectly. Our daughter hates to stay still. We already know she wi

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

She was all smiles and looked up happily as she stretched out her hands as though trying to reach out and catch the fairies and butterflies. I decided to swallow my pride and went back to speak with Gabriel. He was lying down on the couch and staring at the ceiling, deep in thought. I went over and attempted to lighten the mood, I sat on his legs and told him if he didn’t move over and give me some space to sit, I was going to break them. He looked at me affectionately and smiled, then said to me, “My love, you do know that you are as light as a feather” and then I pretended to put my whole weight on him attempting to crush his legs. He laughed at my silliness and pulled me over to lie on to

My bathtub can barely contain his tall frame, with his long legs dangling by the sides, inches apart from each other. He is bleeding. The bat falls from my hands at once as I rush over. I notice him clutching his stomach, so I go there first, attempting to pry his hands away. A groan slips from his lips. “You’re back.” "Who are you?" I whisper, using my hands to block the bleeding, just as my eyes scan every surface of the bathroom, searching for the first aid box. His eyes fly open, and I almost jerk back from their intensity. Two pools of icy grey eyes stare back at me in the dimly lit bathroom, framed by the most perfect features I have ever seen in my entire life.

I asked like a child asking their parents if they could have a new toy and he chuckled in response. “I have an idea,” he looked away from me and to the ground beside him before he said “Hex,” and a short man appeared out of thin air beside him. I jumped backward on my bed and pushed myself against the wall. How the fuck?! “This is my minion,” he said and the small demon beside him bowed to me without speaking. Damien turned to him and said, “I want you to see if she has the same gift as you to read minds.”

That red flaming figure was only one step away from the ground! Did he catch them? “He caught them?” In Clarke Manor, tens of thousands of guards gasped in relief, and their nervous expressions suddenly relaxed. Aria and the others also burst into tears when they saw the figure. Far away in District 12, a faint smile crossed Seth’s eyes when he saw the red figure rushing out. Above Arcadia Island, Philip held the two Heavenly Swords in his arms. His body was burning with flames, and his eyes were red. He was a humanoid chimera!

I laughed, glancing at my body. I was wearing a sexy, deep plunge V halter one-piece swimsuit adorned with bright, sparkling silver sequins all over. Oh and did I mention it was backless? “Your body…” She gives me a once over then blows a whistle. “..is to die for!” she squeals again and sashays over, walking in circles around me. Grinning, she takes out her phone and snaps a photo of me. I knew because she forgot to turn off the flash. Not that she was trying to hide it from me anyway.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“It wasn’t a nightmare? You’re crying, honey.” “It’s a happy tear, Phantom.” Phantom’s body froze. What could possibly make her happy enough to shed tears in her sleep? Phantom couldn’t think of any. He might not sleep like a normal person but he had studied enough to understand the concept of it. “I dream of my brother.” “Who?” To be fair, she had a lot of brothers. “Ciel. Brother Ciel.” She gathered her knees and buried her face in them. “I miss him, Phantom.”