Ciel Phantomhive Manor Novels & Stories

“After you, Your Excellency.” Darryl nodded and mounted the unicorn. In no time at all, they arrived at the Hibiscus Manor. Darryl was awed by the graceful and elegant environment. Inside the manor, were all kinds of exotic flowers and plants; the layout of the manor was also ingenious. Everything was very pleasing to the eye. The maid led Darryl to a drawing-room, but he drew a sharp breath the moment he stepped inside, for there laid Madame Pandora seductively on the soft couch.

“Uhm…yes they did die there due to a high ranking beast.” “And because of this “accident” the count requested that the Lady Zephyrine Heaven to go to the mansion and work with him protecting his and her people. Well, here is what I find very suspicious. First of all, why would the count request that the Lady Zephyrine make a barrier in HIS mansion? She could have easily created one even if she is here. Second, creating a barrier and having it existing this long, will not only drain your mana, it will also drain your life force as replacement for the mana.” I paused and looked as Zale with pale face, as well as Neven. “So are you saying that…” Zale paused for a moment and then continued. “Tha

The afternoon, dappled sun bathed an ancient building that was constructed mightily tall, with its warmth and blinding light that sent its beams into the house through shamelessly naked windows. The sky was now decorated by families of stars that looked like the glittering sparks from the Angelfire. Inside the building were creatures that were meant to deliver the last existing siren. They sat at a big, round table— there, where a huge piece of a map was laid carefully. "Are you familiar with the paths of Phantom Fantasy?" Liam, who was the only one on his feet, threw a question at Amethyst and with just a nod, she replied.

Eric guffawed. His face was filled with contempt. He pointed at Philip and said, “F*ck me! What did you say, Philip? You’re taking Wynn there? How are you going to take her there? You’re just a piece of trash! “Do you know what kind of place Cirrus Manor is? It’s the most mysterious manor in Riverdale! It cost the owners one billion to build! “Are you saying that you’re qualified to be invited to the party?”

Stop imagining things, Maryelle. “Good night, Maryelle. I’ll see you soon.” His words ripple through me, triggering an involuntary shudder. I force a smile, nodding, while unease coils in my chest. My coyote shudders too, whispering Lucifer. “Let’s get inside. The food’s getting cold,” Phantom says, oblivious to the storm in my head. We walk forever through the vast castle until he leads me down a stairwell. At the door at the end, he pauses, blocking the entrance.

His royal Portman entered the room, and he turned to face him. "It's time, your Majesty," he said. He gave one last glance at the mirror and walked towards him. He watched his Portman open a portal to the Celestial castle. He stepped inside and was welcomed into the Grander Hall. "Welcome to the Celestial Castle, King Odincliffe," greeted the castle's Curator and bowed in front of him. "King Trevino and King Chloex have arrived." Oh, dear. Chloe did come. "Lead the way," he commanded, and the Curator turned and guided him into the Summit Chamber.

She got out and we walked into the mansion. It was dark and everything was black. Behind the main double door entrance was a grand hall. It was a giant room with stairs on both sides leading up to six different floors; each had their own doors with halls most likely leading to more doors. There was a large, crest shaped window above the door, but it was made of black stained glass. There was a huge candle-bearing chandelier hanging from the ceiling, illuminating the room just barely enough to be visible. The actual chandelier left a large shadow on most of the large open space.

---------------------------- Merliah's Point of view. -------------------------- I glanced at my window near the terrace’s door. My eyes were fascinated by the moon that looks like a phantom silver plate hanging in the forlorn sky. An orb that specifically shines in the darknest, as pure white as white pearls. Suddenly the door to the terrace opened, and the curtain moved as well. I saw a shadow, I felt a chill starting to climb on my skin. Who climbed into my room on the second floor of the mansion? Is it a kidnapper or a ghost?

Bohdan asked. “It’s not far, this pit isn’t as big as it looks from the outside. Come with us,” Dorek said. Bohdan and Cara followed Dorek and Veleska away from the tower, across the gravel and dirt to a brick building on the north side of the pit. The building was unkempt and looked far older than it actually was. There was rock and brick strewn all across the gravel that surrounded the building and a smell of death and decay drifted out the windows.

They opened the doors to the Mansion for them. Roxanne barely had time to take in the lovely marble floors before she heard voices from inside the mansion. “And the prodigal son returns.” She turned her head sharply towards the sound of the voice. There was a tall man standing at the top of the staircase with a stiff posture and a cold gaze. It was Rex Sebastien. Ciel's eldest brother. She recognized him as soon as she saw him. Their facial looks were so uncanny. He had sharp features, and slicked back hair.