Fanfiction Black Butler Novels & Stories

I cut him off impatiently as we geared towards the front door. It abruptly opened and in front of us was an old butler. My eyes narrowed, he looked human. To make more caution, I threw a dose of wolfsbane powder at him. It had no effect, only making him cough instead with a frown on his face. “Can I help you gentlemen?” “He seems human.” Sebastian whispered from behind me. I scowled deeply, “We’re looking for someone. Asher Blackwood and Aurora Thompson to be precise.” I studied his face greatly for any sign of a facade, he remained stoic, eyes expressionless, “I don’t think I know who that is.”

Because of this, she was dubbed as a witch in their foster shelter. “Are you done with your meal? Now, I need you to spy on the angels and my fellow Halflings. Attach yourself and be my eyes and ears against my enemies,” Maleficent muttered. Her black butterflies could be used by her own will. But most of all they could be used for something more. “If you succeed, I will let you eat an angel’s flesh.” After all, their name according to Gukasho is Slaughter Butterfly. She started walking to the door when the black butterflies started to vanish. Walking away from the room, no trace of blood could be seen – not even a drop.

ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺ "Your Excellency, are you nervous?" Butler Fred lowly asks, making the silent atmosphere livelier. Those pair gray eyes stare daggers at him as he furrows his brows to Butler Ferd. "I don't have to be nervous in front of her. She's just my mate and nothing more, nothing less." He spits those words to his Butler without knowing the weight of it. On the Butler's ears, it is clear to him that he doesn't mind about the mate bond he had for Lady Ruby because for all he knows that Archduke Ridge placed his heart on Lady Genesis.

"But if I may ask my Majesty Aiden, you are against the kidnapping of children for slaves and sales of slaves for maltreatment, so why give the orders to make a slave trade so quickly, especially from that age range, is anything bothering you my royal highness" He turned towards him and he saw the fear that flashed in the Butler's eyes, he was still his Butler and had been a faithful servant, he had been his direct messenger for almost a century, due to his blood which does not belong to the pure-blooded werewolves, he seems to age quickly.

Black just shrugged contemptuously: "Apparently, one of our own has Mate as a vampire. " He didn't give me more information about it," Black stated as he rose. "Order me a new chair. His ridiculous question annoyed me so much I couldn't hold it in." Duncan clenched his lower lip between his teeth to restrain himself from asking more questions. "What?" asked Black when he realized his Beta's expression. "Didn't he tell you more, or did you hang up first?" "I hung up," the Mad One replied unashamedly. Then, when he saw that his Beta continued to grimace, he completed, "Don't want to hear about some bastard who found his Mate."

I took a step back, but my spine immediately hit Asher’s massive, rock-hard chest. Asher’s large hands came down onto my waist, his long fingers digging into my skin right through the fabric of my navy blue blazer. He leaned down, his rough chin scraping against the sensitive skin of my neck as he growled low in his throat. "You think you're just an accountant to us, doll? Look at your hand. You're wearing our master encryption keys. You ran the numbers that broke your ex-husband. You watched us kill the Romanovs last night without blinking. You’re already a Blackwood. Your blood is just the last piece of the puzzle."

She gave once-over to their surrounding and their almost naked selves and turned crimson in embarrassment and anger at being exposed, she leaned over his chest so he was no longer giving them a show of his delicious abs. She scoffed loudly covering her mortification, "There…There! If it isn't Black Butler and Team in middle-age crises, fulfilling their kinks!" Luca dipped his head to suppress laughing out loud but Svetlana snarky remark did get them out of their death-numb trance. The Butler blinked at the floor in embarrassment before glaring with hostility at the young woman draped in a comforter on the bed in his Boss's arms. All the men scrambled out of the room in haste and he was going

Although, K Whatever can only see the glimpse of the host's memory, it was good enough so far to know what the mother used for blackmailing her. "Let's go meet thy mother and save the host's precious drawing board!" [Memory attachment: 7℅... Loading...] _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER TWENTY- FIVE ~

My blood runs cold with it. “Of course, there’s no difference between him and your stepfather, Alpha Blackfang,” Dante adds, his eyes narrowing. My lips tremble. “You’re lying.” “Am I?” His brow arches. “Why do you think Blackfang has you under his wings, alongside your mother?” I freeze. His words cut deep and confusing. “What—what do you mean?” My voice cracks. “He wants immortality, Aurora. That’s what this is all about.” I shake my head, choking on disbelief. “No… no, that doesn’t make sense.”

he said. Her throat tightened. “Not win. Balance.” Serane stood by the fallen table, pale and furious. “Do you even understand what you’ve done? You’ve tied yourself to it forever!” Kaelira met her gaze. “Maybe. But now it answers to me, not to you.” Serane’s lips curled. “And when the Black Moon rises? When it wakes hungry again?” Kaelira lifted her chin. “Then it will learn what hunger feels like on the other side of the flame.”