A mysterious murder lures in the London Royal Opera House. Ciel Phantomhive has been ordered to investigate and end the murders once and for all. But in an acting world, things don't always appear as… more

The year is 1887. A time where the people of great wealth sat on thrones like royalty, while the poor beg for scraps, hoping for another chance to see the sun. Located off the outskirts of London,… more

He is the reaper of souls...  He is my moving shadow.  He is the darkness swelling inside me.  He is my black soul.  But he will save me.  Sebastian Michaelis was known for his schemes—he was… more

"Ahn!" I cried, arching my back. "Sebastian, not so hard!"  He remained behind me, a low smile crossing his face. "You can handle everything, but you can't handle this, my lord?"  "It's too big!" I… more

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"You are mine."    ****  Despite Yumi's reluctance, she had been giving into Sebastian's darkness every night since their first kiss, and she couldn't stop.  As they investigate a string of… more

"Mine. All mine. You're mine." "I am yours, yes... no matter how irritating you are every second of my life." Sebastian smiled then, eyes glowing a bright red. "You admitted it, master." "Shut it."… more

He is the reaper of souls...  He is my moving shadow.  He is the darkness swelling inside me.  He is my black soul.  But he will save me.    Sebastian Michaelis was known for his schemes-he was… more

"Sebastian~!" I cried, arching my back as he dove deeper  "You're cries are beautiful, my lord. Scream louder." He shoved forward. "You must."  I then screamed—as he begged—eyes squeezing shut… more

“Alright,” Sebastian said. “Time for bed now.”He then stepped over to the bed, starting to lower Ciel onto the mattress.Ciel suddenly gripped tighter, clutching painfully onto Sebastian’s… more