Ciel Phantomhive Real Name Novels & Stories

Ariel said to him, gesturing with her hands to his face. Seeing that Ariel had kept insisting on him to tell her the truth, he decided there was no point further trying to lie to her anymore. It was evident she knew the truth about their plan after all, though she was still yet to know what really the plan was. He admitted to Damien keeping a secret plan between a small cycle of him, the elders and a few more trusted men which he happened to be among.

"We’ll be ready whenever you are, sweetheart." Elena wiped away the tears that began to fall. "Thank you for choosing to trust us, Olivia." Cecilia smiled, still holding the pendant on her neck. "My name is… Olivia, right?" Damian nodded. "Yes. Olivia Lancaster Sebastian." Cecilia looked at the name for a moment, then softly said, "Such a beautiful name..."

"Would you be so kind as to join us, please?" A moment later, a vampire with dark, curly hair, wearing an earring and a power suit stepped out from a ceiling-high partition wall behind Abbott's desk leading to a private office. "Michaels," I calmly said, as Zac pulled my back to his chest. "The amazing Abigail Starland!" Michaels replied, knowing he had me, as Abbott smiled. "Who the hell are you?" I asked the vamp posing as Abbott, my eyes narrowing, knowing full well it wasn't him.

Their consigliere, Vita Milano was quietly sipping his coffee. Next were the members of Ceanba Cosca from Rusgal Ceanbaof. The extremely handsome and charming leader, Vikentiy Vasiliev, his gorgeous wife, Olya and their consigliere Aziel Anderson who kept an eye on the security of the club via his phone. He was considered an IT genius.

" I ask and one of the guys walks through me. His hands were lifted like he's surrendering to me. I tilt my head, his blue-green eyes are familiar. All of the guys here have the same eyes but the two girls have blue eyes only. "My name is Kleanor, the twin name is Ayesha, and Cyril daughter of Phantom. The guy standing on the right side. And Philip is the one sitting at the single sopa and his son Arexier the one who has long at your left side. We are vampires. I hope you sense that already."

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

He was seriously injured and his realm dropped. Then Caspian connected the tone of the other party at the moment. The answer was obvious. "Hehe, it seems that you already know." Mr. Qin's mouth opened even wider. "Ten years ago, I was a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator!" Heavenly Spirit Realm! A white light suddenly flashed across Caspian's mind. The white light instantly dispelled the haze that had shrouded Caspian before. "Your surname is not Qin. you are Holly Logan, Master of Water-piercing!" Caspian's eyes flashed.

“I’m not going anywhere. I have things to do.” Celeste tilted her head to face her with an unexpected, unapologetic look of curiosity. “Things to do? Like what?” Celine hesitated, then said softly, “I made a… friend. I don’t know if she’s really a friend, but she’s kind. Her name’s Tiana Hawthorne.” The name made Celeste pause as her brain ticked over it. “Tiana Hawthorne?” “Do you… know her?” Celine asked, looking suspiciously at her.

I didn’t know who he was, but I would, soon enough, and when that happened, I was going to be sure to make him regret ever setting foot in her office. “I already have him covered,” she said. “But, Xavier…” her voice hesitated for a fraction of a second. “That last name. I asked around about it. No has heard of that name in years, and there was no boy in the picture, none at all. There is one, though, they say a woman exists in that name. No one has seen her in years, no one has laid eyes on her. Her mother died a witch, her wolf side dormant completely. The first time she shifted, she was killed by another. Her daughter went into hiding. They called her Liana, whether or not that is her real

Jacob smirked as he declared, “Her criminal codename is Violet.” “What?” I quietly gasped. Indigo and Violet… Colors of the rainbow?! “Are you sure that the EIC and this fake news writer Violet is the same person?” Cara asked for clarification. “We’re sure; one hundred percent,” answered Zia. “I was the one who hacked her computer and found evidence.” The Nerd pointed his finger and gasped, “You’re a hacker?!” “Not really,” she smiled; “The process of doing so was just stuck somewhere here in my memory.”