Ciel Phantomhive Pfp Novels & Stories

FatPiggy: “It's definitely a prank! Something is going on with the clans, maybe some shy and hidden prodigy is coming out of his cocoon now. This guy is not Clanless.” Goblin_123: “If I could only have half of his skills… his trident looks so fucking gorgeous.” 9Triangle9: “Hhahaha… Excellent!! that's how a real man is supposed to fight.” Thot_Slayer: “Hey Guys! I know Phantom’s identity. It’s Joe mama XD”

“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.”

“Oh my, can you send me your details via Bluetooth?” Seirian took out her own phone. It was purple and studded with glittering rhinestones at the back, with the letters ‘E’ and ‘D’ etched in amethyst and golden topaz. She had to teach Dorin how to use the bluetooth, though, as the young mage was still not familiar with the gadget. “There! I finally saved it!” Dorin said happily as he added Eirian’s number in his contact list. “How about your numbers?” Eirian asked their two companions. “We’ll be together all year, so I might as well get your details, too.”

Yvrozz asked seriously. Butler Zi let a loud sigh in relief when Yvrozz is starting to cool off. 'Thank goodness, I won't be dead.' He cleared his throat before he start talking,"He is Ezekiel Fhilip Felice, also known as Kiel. He's famous for being strong and also a mysterious man at the same time, besides no one really knows about his full name except his parents, me and Zenah. He's an aloof type of a person, with a suck personality that even I can't stand."Also a pervert horny bastard.

Everyone was shocked—were they talking about the same Zephyr Hall that Hal Prana had mentioned? It might be no match for Mystic Sky Guild, but Jouri Yelin said they had fallen apart! One of the goons strode up with a proud look that could match Jada's and said, "Allow me to make the introductions. This is Hana Pearce, Zephyr Hall's current chief, as well as the owner of Century Citizens, Blue Minerals, and Nautical Airlines…" "What?!" Jada was actually shocked. Sure, most of those companies sound impressive, but Blue Minerals did not even qualify as a billion dollar company. The same went for Nautical Airlines, as they only provide flights to a handful of countries.

“This is going on my wall, Damien. I’m framing this.” Celia beams beside me, holding up her photo strip and showing it off with the kind of pride only a child could muster. Her cheeks are flushed from excitement, and she’s still wearing the cat ears, her eyes sparkling. She had gotten the same ones for me and Damien earlier, and now we’re all walking around like an unlikely trio of carnival enthusiasts. Damien raises an eyebrow, clearly amused. “You’re framing a carnival photo?” “Yes,” I say, dead serious. “It’s going to be a reminder of the best day ever.”

Poison said before putting his hand down. Before Violet could ask anything, he said, “That's a deceit spell to mask your eye colour and make you look more like the Saintess. But be careful, it has a loophole. Once you look into your reflection more than three times, the spell will fade and you'll be found out.” “So.. you have to make sure you won't be found out. Not until, we complete the mission.” Phillip added. Violet ignored them and entered the carriage while clenching her fists with only a single thought passing through her brain.

Zephyra I had been watching Cindy, something about her felt foreboding; she kept looking around the room and texting on her phone and quickly hiding it if someone walked by her. I took in her features, she was a skinny brunette with a square jaw, high cheek bones and black eyes. She looked so familiar, her name even felt familiar; Cindy’s personality reminded me of a woman named Ciana from the Night crawler pack, she despised me, and Cindy did not like me, no matter how nice I was to her, but tonight something felt really off, like my gut was warning me about something; I just did not know what.

Galloping now through the thick haze just above the dark waters. Ciel’s glamour faded once we approached the fairy shore. His limbs were longer, the color changed to midnight blue, little glimmering stars appearing all over his body. A longer neck adorned with a shimmering mane moved in excitement. Once, an old witch told me that Ciel may be something like a familiar to me. The whole idea is absurd. He isn’t bounded to me, in fact, he appears when he wants, helping me out sometimes. No one can see his true form except me which is also odd. And most importantly fae doesn’t have familiars! Like- never. Not even the strongest ones, not to mention a joke of a fae I am.