Mi vida es tranquila, con amigos algo excéntricos, pero nada fuera de lo ordinario... Claro, ¡sin contar al tétrico y escalofriante personaje que está durmiendo en mi armario en este preciso momento! Soy Sylvette Greenwood... y mi vida dejo de ser normal desde que dos hipnotizantes ojos verdes se cruzaron por mi camino.

When her parents were killed in an accident (murdered), Marianne was forced to run from her pursuers. She hid in London dressed as a boy to protect her virtue, when one night she stumbles upon Ciel in captivity. Now she works for him under Sebastian, and if that wasn't enough, apparently she's his mate? She is supposedly meant to resist him... But does she really want to?

The Toltramon, the Dragon Bell, the Doom Bell, or the Fate Bell. It is said that the world will be engulfed in flames when it opens its eye and begins to ring. It's been one hundred years or so, and we learn of Lila's fate, and how a once cut thread of fate between her and an old Shinigami can be repaired. Prequel: "His Black Rose"

Samantha Carson una distraída y algo atolondrada escritora termina haciendo un trato con un demonio a costa de la vida de su prometido. Pero poco a poco, descubrirá que quizá lo que necesitaba para llenar su vida de emoción era precisamente eso, venderle su alma a Sebastian Michaelis aunque no lo admita, un encantador demonio que la saca de sus casillas.

This would be the solution they had been looking for. "Take my hand, please." "Why did you do this!" "Who are you?" "You should have never been made." "I am just a weapon, nothing more, nothing less." "I will not let you touch him!" "My sweet Shi..." "I shall be your shield to protect. I shall be your weapon to cut down your enemies. I shall be only yours." New/Rewritten Version!

Adalina, the head maid at Phantomhive Manor, is a mute. It's not that she can't speak, it's that she won't and no one knows why. Sebastian suddenly starts to experience strange feelings for her that he cannot seem to explain. After all, demons don't love...right? SebastianxOC

Su nombre es el único sonido que escucha. Le incendia el alma y se la hace cenizas para construirle una nueva. [Touken]