Ciel Tensura Novels & Stories

Is someone training inside the mansion? I come to the door that’s the main source of all the voices and thuds, twisting the knob to push it open. Behold, Ciel comes slamming his back against the wall just next to the opening door and forcing a shriek out of me. Up ahead is Zorien who straightens from his strike position just now. His hair is tied back and he’s shirtless, exposing that sinful body so arrogantly. “A-are you okay?” I invite myself inside and Ciel bends forward, also shirtless for a first as he rubs the back of his hand beneath his jaw. He heaves a response, “Yeah...with you here now, I feel motivated to exert my best!”

I'm happy for you ma" The nurse run some checks on her,she was on it when Celine entered She rushed and hugged Isabella on the bed,she's laying.immediately the nurse sighted her She's thrilled and scared,she was painting and couldn't focus on what she's doing. To be continued Pls comment and like Thanks

𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 _Ujuritaellianna √√√

All three heads turned toward the floor at once. Then it came. A sound older than words. A roar too deep for any machine, too primal for any engine. It vibrated in Ellie’s teeth, sank into her bones. A low, rolling rumble. Scales. Wings. Wrath. Ellie staggered. “What… what is that?” Cerebus’s golden eyes burned. His growl was not for the soldiers anymore. It was for something older. Something waking beneath them. The Chimera. Level 5 — Surface Exit

CJ is swinging on the swivel chair, dangling with a pencil on top of the desk. He smirks. "Good morning Ms. Terra." 😬😬😬😬😬😬

"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