Kuroshitsuji Ronald Novels & Stories

She knew who I was, and if I let her speak, she might damage my reputation, and my mission would then be incomplete. “Noooooo!!!” A growl enveloped the atmosphere. I turned to check, and to my surprise, Madona was in Kyle’s hand, red like liquid flowing out of her abdomen. A large scar had suddenly appeared from her shoulder to her abdomen, yet Ryu was quite far away from him. “Ryu!!!” He cried out loud. Ryu had a smirk on his face, his sword held in a diagonal position before his chest. He wasn’t taking any battle stance, nor was he prepared to take on Kyle, who was crying his eyes out as he stared at dying Madonna.

Cassian's gun trained on Ronald's head from the doorway. Ronald chuckled, grabbing Aria by the hair and using her as a shield. "I rule this game now, Cassian." Cassian said, his voice dangerously low. "Whatever Kaiser sent you for, whatever message you're here to deliver—leave her out of it." "Oh, but it is about her," Ronald's lips curled into a cruel smile. "You treated my boss like a dog in that club. When you had Viktor hit me like a dog." Aria trembled in Ronald's grip, tears streaming silently down her face. "Cassian, please..."

“According to the laws of our ancestors, only the Alpha is going to acknowledge the woman who will stand by his side, lead alongside him, and be called his Luna.” The tone of the elder's voice took a serious turn. "In front of the Moon Goddess and the people of the Valemont Pack. Do you acknowledge Aria Ashwood as your lawful Luna?" I gave him an heir. He gave me heartbreak. For almost three years, I believed Alpha Kael had chosen me, a human, as his wife and future Luna of the Valemont Pack. But on the day I gave birth to his son, I learned the truth. Not from my husband, but from the maids I once served alongside. "What's annoying is that she actually thinks she deserves to be

I didn’t know what Muzan was capable of in that cursed form, but if Edric had stayed behind to hold him back…gods, what if I’d left him to die? I turned my head away from the maid and blinked fast. I was safe now. I made the right choice. Didn’t I? A knock interrupted my spiraling thoughts. “Come in,” I said, sitting up a little straighter despite the protest of my sore back. The door opened gently, and in stepped Ronald. My breath caught for a moment. He looked just as I remembered. Tall, graceful in posture, with kind eyes that carried the weight of authority without arrogance. His hair was tied back neatly, and his tailored coat was deep burgundy with gold embroidery. The Alpha of this pa

he said, wiping his hands on a rag. I gave him a nod. “Your guest is already there,” he added, leading the way. He opened the office door and left without another word. Quinn was inside, seated with his arms crossed, a grin plastered on his lips. “Never thought I’d see you again, Ronald,” he said. “Or should I call you The Black Butcher?” The name left a bitter taste. “That was a long time ago.” “People don’t change that easily,” he said, raising an eyebrow.

“Locsin, were counting on you!” Locsin frowned and her aura was still remained cold. She glanced at Ronald and she threw her daggers towards him. It hit directly to Ronald’s chest and fell to the ground. Ronald died instantly. “Don’t be ridiculous! You and your son, Doflamingo the one who killed grandpa! I’m here not to obey you! But to take back my position as the head of this family! Thanks to these people that they opened the way in behalf of my revenged to get in here!” she stared at Anne with an icy gaze.

I stood there in silence for a moment, staring at the door after it closed behind her. Now it was just me and Ronald. I looked at Ronald and shook my head slowly. I still couldn’t believe I was alone in the same room with this asshole. With the same man who hurt Vivian. The same man who messed up everything. If I wanted to kill him right now, I could. Maddox, my wolf, growled low in my head. “Do it,” he said. “End him. He deserves it.” And honestly, I couldn’t disagree. Ronald had done enough to deserve way worse. But I shoved the thought aside.

The Moon Goblets exploded the moment my parents raised them for the ceremonial toast. Red wine mixed with Firethorn extract burst across my mother's face, soaking the dress she had spent months preparing for my Marking Ceremony. My father threw himself in front of her. He slipped on the shattered crystal, crashing to the floor as broken glass sliced deep into his palm. Evelyn Ashcroft smiled. "Oh, Moon Goddess. I didn't expect the trick goblets to go off so easily!" She wore a pale gold dress that looked far more suitable for a Luna than an Alpha’s assistant. "They look like they crawled out of a rogue camp." My whole body shook with rage. Evelyn blinked at me, looking perfectly innocent. "Y

Ronald said coming out plain. “If I did have a sister, and she goes through what I made Rosy go through, honestly, I won’t forgive that man. Again, I am saying I am very sorry.” Kendrick apologized to Ronald one more time. “It’s fine now; that’s in the past now; everything has changed,” Ronald said and then changed the discussion. “What about your company, Ruserick, how is it going?” Ronald added. “Rosy is in charge now and I can freely tell you that Ruserick is going well because of who is currently in charge,” Kendrick replied.

The only princess of the kingdom of Navia, soon to be married to the King of Bloodmoon. As Kelvin stood before the window, wondering how she's doing and her wellbeing, he heard that name again in his mind. Ronald. He has been hearing that name since the night a man roared out that name in his nightmares. Is he Ronald? Who is that man? Why hasn't he tried to look for him...? Has he tried and haven't found him? Who is that man?