Ciel Phantomhive Pfp Novels & Stories

A scowl was on his lips, and he stared at her with more hate than the rest. High Lady Demeter sat by his left; tall and gorgeous was the Fae Parliamentarian. Her wavy, dark green hair had an exquisite golden headpiece that framed her round face. Her pink eyes were soft, and at each corner was a small pink flower tattoo. High Lord Blaze, the Phoenix Parliamentarian, was on the other side of her. His hair and eyes were as orange and fiery as the fire, and his face was scrunched in disgust. Each of them represents a species from their world.

“Can we be friends?” Katleya shook his hand. “Yes. We can be friends.” Blue smiled. “Nice to meet you. I’m Pierce Blue X. Montenegro.” “And I’m Katleya Yellownora Marie C. Quizo. Nice meeting you, Blue.” They exchanged warm smiles and walked toward their respective departments. Both were happy that, in a short time, they had earned each other’s trust.

A warning light blinked as it passed, and the trio waited silently until it was gone. Only then did Abigail speak.“Every time I see one of those things, I wonder what it’d take to bring one down.” “One dream too many, maybe.” Tunde said, he looked up, past the quarry’s ridge.There it was again, the Citadel. White and gold, suspended like a god’s mirage behind the shimmer of protective fields. Its smooth towers glowed even through the smog. Somewhere in there, music played through perfect speakers, food was hot every night, and sickness… was curable.

"My friends laugh at me, Mom. They say Talia is a liability—stubborn, greedy, and twice the size of a scout. They say I traded a silver wolf for a common sow. Just let me go back to Ivy. I’ll do anything." The mention of my name snapped Diane’s patience. "You want that Mercer girl back? Do you even know whose den she’s haunting now?" "Noah Pierce?" Blake muttered. "I know. She’s just trying to spite me. I’ll forgive her." Diane let out a harsh, jagged laugh and threw a high-definition photo onto his lap. "Take a good look, you fool. Is that Noah Pierce?" Blake stared at the photo of Cole and me at the hot springs, our bodies entwined in a way that left no room for doubt. "Uncle... Cole?"

I frowned and watched the same spot, there was a red dot that was blinking. They were watching us, shit. She grabbed my hand and wrote on my hand with lipstick. THIS IS HUMAN TRAFFICKING PRINCE OF GAIELIA IS HOLDING THIS. What the fuck? The kingdom of Gaielia, and Prince Felix Gaielia is the same age as Rhyker. I have no words honestly. She took a makeup remover wipe and wrote again on my hand, I wished she didn't use red lipstick though. PRINCESS GAIELIA IS INTO THIS.

He pulled out his cell, and after a moment he turned it to me. On the screen was an image of a young woman with dark brown eyes and almost black hair but her naturally olive skin was rather pale, which suggested she didn’t leave the house very often. “This is my cousin, Celestina Romano. Nineteen. An honorable woman.” The last was said with a hint of warning. “She will do,” I said. Phoenix put his phone back into his back pocket. He nodded once then sighed. “Then it’s settled.”

However, Cyan set her mind on attending the celebration and meeting the branch leader. Cyan uttered with a smile, “Come on, mister. We are sorry for what happened earlier. “We have ties to the Viper’s Den. I am Cyan, an influencer with Golden Scale Corporation. I have met Ms. Delmore and Mr. Ettinger. My family has business ties with the Viper’s Den. “I am good friends with your branch leader.” The leader was stunned. Cyan was mean to Kaze. Yet, she claimed to be his good friend.

Then, she glanced at her own username. 'Nathan Clemon's Original Wife'. These matching usernames... His avatar was a picture of her facing the sky with her hair down, while her avatar was a picture of him yawning. It was obvious that these avatars belonged to soulmates... It was too bad that Hilda could not remember anything at all and did not recall these photos too. Hilda had completely forgotten everything. For a moment, she stared at Nathan's Messenger and wanted to add him. However, she felt that she was coming on too strong if she added him now.

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t