Ciel Phantomhive Figure Mga Nobela at Kwento

My body seemed to shimmer within the refection of the captivating cerulean blue orbs that made up his eyes, the pale flesh caught between his fingers stood out amongst his rough grip as fine diamond-like particles shimmered along the creases of my body. The wings fluttered clumsily behind me as Cian pulled me out of the expanding hole and gripped my thighs roughly before pulling me within his embrace, his arms were warm with his distinct scent of lavender and honey drifting through my weakened senses. My shimmering wings slowly unfolded and shook a fine powder on my body with the glistening particles appearing like diamonds along my ivory skin. The fine dust drifted along Cian’s skin causing

She didn't waiver as she reached my Luna, I followed behind trying to be as small as possible so maybe she wouldn't be as angry with me. "Luna Cathy of the dark woods pack I would like to make a request of you if I may. My name is Clarissa, I am from the Blue Moon pack and I know my pack will be joining you later this evening but I was speaking with Rouge here at school and I was wondering if it is okay if I help make her presentable for the meeting of my pack later? I wont be in your way and I have some clothes and makeup in my car that would work amazing on her and I'm sure my Alpha would love to hear you allowed me to help her since she is a potiental member of our pack." Clarissa spoke s

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Around its feet was while telekinetic energy with a green and pink dragon construct rotating around the android body. “All things considered I think I’ll go with the name…. Ciph, “Excellent choice,” The designer said. “So pops, ready for a little father- son field trip?,” “You It’s time to embark on phase two of the plan,” The designer pressed a button on his wrist, freeing us from our chairs. “Why would he let us go?,” Adrian asked. “We need to keep our helpers occupied and you do gooders seem like the perfect playmates,” Ciph said.

Dupont of the Alchemy Department, Prof. Reginald Morell of Arcane Arts, Prof. Dimitrio of Herbology, and Prof. Raevers of charms. There was also a hooded person with them who seemed to be floating on air, beside whom stood the groundskeeper and head of Cryptozoology, Damien Wolvesbane. “Pan Phineas!” Dorin called to the hooded person who slightly tilted his head.

Ultimately, he fought Titan Ape and managed to defeat it using only his physical strength, compelling it to submit and agree to join. The other was a Phantom Cat, an exceedingly rare variant species. There might have been just a handful across the entire Asgard Plains, and it was likely the only one that had reached the apex overbeast realm. The Phantom Cat was small, with its entire body cloaked in black fur, including its dark eyes. It moved with complete silence, blending into the night. The Phantom Cat had a challenging growth journey before reaching the apex overbeast level. Its attack power was quite weak, making it a beast that specialized in nighttime assassination.

And then, a massive, three-dimensional hologram materialized in the empty air directly above the Vanguard Behemoth. It was a Seraphim. It wasn't a physical mech. It was a fifty-foot-tall projection of the Admin's ultimate avatar. It possessed six wings made of fractured, glowing white code, and its face was a blank, smooth mask of porcelain. It carried a flaming digital sword that pointed directly down at the siege tank. The Ironhead militia in the square screamed, diving for cover behind their barricades, aiming their rifles at the untouchable phantom. "CITIZENS OF THE UNDERCITY," a voice boomed.

“If you could, would you go back to The Hive?” “Yes, only to find one person. There has only been one person in this world who gave me a run for my money. It’s not as important to me anymore, but for a long time all I wanted to do is find the person.” Pausing he rubbed a hand against his jaw. “They call him Phantom.” A laugh left his mouth without any humor, “And people call me Ghost. The irony with the names is not lost on me.” I took a long sip of wine. Not sure how to respond. “It does seem quite clever.”

Trevor says. “I have a feeling that they are paying her very well and we all know that if you throw enough money in her face she will do anything,” I add. Trevor snorts at my comment. He knows it’s true. Shade will do anything for the right price. I have a feeling that she has something up her sleeve. I can’t see her letting them get away with making someone of this power. I feel she will add something of her own to the mix if she goes through with the plan. What surprises me is that before Prycylla and Trevor leave, they leave some of their own DNA and blood to add to the mix. Well, Prycylla leaves one of her feathers. This will definitely add something great to the mix. Prycylla