Ciel's little girl: An Adeline Nechestivyy story

~Present Day~

Hi! I'm Vanessa and I really hope you like my new story!

Adeline woke to the cold early morning in the Russian countryside, it was snowing and white powder covered the gardens.She was always a morning riser, no longer than 7:00 in the morning she'd say.She tried to get a better view at the window when the muscular pale arm encircling her waist tightens and pulled her to a hard and smooth chest.She giggled and turned around,playing with her husband's ivory colored,soft,and messy hair.'He's so cute when he sleeps' she stated dreamily inside her head. Her Husband,Ivan, said very sleepily "Dobroye utro moy lunnyy svet" which means " Good morning my Moonlight". It was always nice to wake up where she was.It would feel like home wherever she was as long as he was beside her " Dobroye Utro moy Luna " , which meant "Good Morning my moon" something the started to say to each other 5 years ago. A strong saying to both. His enchanting Fuchsia eyes opened to witness his loving wife staring at him and in an instant she was underneath him. He gazed at her hungrily then led a trail of kisses from her jaw to her little sensitive spot on her neck. Her mind going to mush the second he pressed his lip to his skin.Her hands roaming the hard planes of his chest ... and there went an hour of their time, but technically it was exercise! After that, her maid and mother figure ,Milaya , drew her a bath. And she gladly excepted. Her little Arthur would be up soon and she needed to get ready for her guest.She as out and as soon as she was, she got ready by putting her long curly Raven hair that had no bangs and was parted down the middle, in a style where she held the sides of her hair up with a red ribbon.She put on her tight corset and old lady garments, with a low-cut red dress with a black sash and a see through black material covering her red dress skirt and off the shoulder with a gorgeous blue pendant hanging off her neck. She put on her high heels and then evaluated herself. She had the perfect hour-glass figure with a pretty pink skin.This was complimented by her beautiful big brown eyes,she was 5'7, which all together could have made her a modern day swimsuit model.She thought she was pretty, but even that took years of convincing just to come out of her mouth. She hurried down the hall so she could wake up her  little boy.Arthur was a sweet and loving child. He looked like a little copy of her husband with her hair.A handsome little boy indeed. She walked in to find Arthur trying to get dressed.she asked out of nowhere"What are you trying to do d'yavolenok(little demon)" and he replied with a big smile"I'm being big boy mama". She found she loved that name more than anything she'd ever been called,mama,simple yet so meaningful.The scene occurring was his little legs needed to get through his trouser holes and his little shirt was buttoned up all wrong,she let out a quit laugh behind her hand, she loved him more than anything she ever had in existence. He was the sun in her world ,a ball of energy that could never burn out.She gave him a smile and said "I'll help you little one." She fixed his clothes and helped him with his shoes.A little white shirt with black trousers,and black shoes with a little red vest. He was adorable, he dashed down to the kitchen as soon as the last lace was tied. Even if she did have a very hidden away family,She's glad that they don't act so stoic and cruel in her house,like it used to be with her eccentric father, father, she needn't remind herself of him.It was a beautiful day no one could ruin if they tried. She walked leisurely down the beautiful black hallways and a beautiful expensive red carpet beneath her feet.It was her beautiful home and she loved it.Once she got to the dining hall, she was met with a surprise, her favorite cake with delicious plain white frosting and it said Birthday sloppily written in little chocolates. Her eyes watered,she had forgotten her own birthday. Arthur piped up from his father's arms,"We make it ourselves Mama!"Her husbands smile made her know it was sincere."How did you of all people forget Lyublyu(love)?" he walked over to her and kissed her forehead, still towering over her, with Arthur in his arms.He was wearing a black suit with a red vest underneath and a grey shirt with his usual messily stylish hair.She hugged them and she shed some tears."What did I ever do to deserve this?" she stated emotionally."Because your good Mama" she gave a little giggle and smiled up at her husband and son."Because you are you lunnyy svet" she wiped the tears and kissed both of their cheeks.It would be a good day indeed.
  After a morning of eating delicious cake and the family having a laugh over Arthur's unclean way of eating cake.The family set out to do what they normally do.Ivan with paperwork for his company,Arthur with his toys and,Adeline the only one straying from her usual activities with having a guest over at the Nechestivyy Manor. A black carriage rode up and Adeline practically ran outside. Not without a coat and hat,her guest hopped out of the carriage elegantly in a red coat, black vest,trousers and ankle boots. A white shirt with a red and white bow tie, and long red hair with poison green eyes and sickly pale skin.Her closest supernatural friend,Grell Sutcliff.
   She had known her since she was 10,funny,realistic,and they both helped each other a lot when in London.London,a place she used to call home.It still stung to think about it,but she forgot when Grell said "What has my little Addy been up to these days, hmmm?".She hated the name but smiled and said in a sickly sweet voice,"Not being a little whore with no standards,if that's what you're asking.","I have enough standards not to marry my kidnapper Little Miss desperate."Grell stated haughtily.They glared at each other till breaking out into laughter clutching their stomachs in pain. She hooked her arm in hers and she led her inside."Happy Birthday dearest and I see the portraits different.".It was the only thing her old home had.As soon as you opened the Manors ominous doors, You would see a family portrait bigger than life itself.The last one had just her and her husband.This one was newer; a portrait of her, Arthur ,and Ivan stood proudly in the space next to the opposing grand staircases. Her little son was smiling with such glee at the age of two made her think of the whole day over again.The painter had commented on how handsome their son was and he said his first "I know" which would be used a lot more in the future, just like his father. As Grell looked closer at the picture, she noted the child's presence and her eyes widened in realization."Holy Shit!! You had a child!?!A child with a half demon no less!!!!" She let out a laugh and replied with"A hell of a pregnancy too if you ask me."Her eyes showed excitement for her friend. Grell asked "Can I meet the little brat?!" She gave a quick follow me and led Grell upstairs. They stopped at a room a red door knob a way to remember where and which room her son was in. She opened the door and walked over to her son quietly playing with toys while Milaya stood cleaning in the corner.Grell's face watched in amazement as the boy jumped into his mother's arms as soon as she was acknowledged him saying loudly"Hi Mama!" And her saying" Hello little one".She asked the maid if her son was behaving and she replied with a sincere" Very nicely indeed." She stated softly"There is someone I want you to meet.",he was always nervous around new people. She was like it as a child,and her husband didn't necessarily like new company. He hid behind her skirts only showing one side of his face.Grell gasped at his resemblance to his father, even the demonic eyes he couldn't control yet, for Ivan's eyes were a Dark jade(green), when he was around business associates. Grell knelt down and tried to smile sweetly,which was more child predator instead of sweet, but you knew that. She said"Hi little Nechestivyy ;I'm Grell,the most beautiful woman alive!" She said flipping her hair.And then her son stated with a giggle"But your a man!" he pointed to her chest and gasped."Just because I don't have much to grab onto, doesn't mean I'm any less beautiful! She stated arrogantly." "Well I Arthur madam, pleased make you's aq-aqua-,mommy how do you say it?" ,"It is acquaintances darling." He tried to do smoothly, just like his father,but his efforts were in vain. Grell laughed at his mispronounced words"Just like his father I see". Arthur gleamed at the compliment and asked a question"Miss Grell, why do you wear trousers?" "They make my legs look fabulous,of course" she replied dramatically.Adeline sighed at her friend's antics. She kissed her son goodbye and the pair went of for some tea in The parlor.The woman of the house was a bit annoyed by her friend's comments on how many rooms had books. Was it so uncommon for a girl to love books that much?Once they got there they sat in opposing floral Gray chairs. A coincidence they were having Earl Gray tea,was it not?"So how's London?" she asked quietly." Well for starters,Bassy is still ignoring me,there are way too many souls to collect,and Will won't talk to me because of our romantic rendezvous on that fateful evening" he stated in a bored tone.The young woman gasped and said with a squeal, "TELL.ME.EVERYTHING!" so Grell went of into detail about their heated mission and how she ended up out of breath with her heart racing "Grell "
"Yes?"
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"That wasn't a romantic rendezvous ","Yes it was, he pulled on my hair lovingly and bonded my wrists like the dominating male he is!","It sounds like he dragged your reaper behind through London with your wrists tied for no escape." She stated monotonously."But there was so much work to do!!, and I wasn't looking forward to overtime."She said while flipping her hair." Whatever you say Lady Sutcliff ". She then asked "How are my mother and father doing?" Grell looked at the Girl in sympathy.He knows she missed at least one of them, but he knew she was happy."They are doing well, so is Vincent.","Who is he like?" "You and your mother, but not as controlled in my opinion." At least not like father, she thought.Grell suddenly stated"I must be going then.I have a shift with Willy" "Good luck Grell" ,"OH, and tell that hunkalicious husband I said hello.", "Will do, toodles"," Ta Ta" He led himself out of her home and set of in the waiting carriage.She then thought about Lunch.It was eleven in the afternoon and it needed to be done by 12:00. She could manage something nice.She learned to cook when she was six,she was a fast developing,curious child. Barderoy once asked what she was looking at when she was peering her chin over the counter, her silent self shrugged and observed what Barderoy was doing;he also decided that he would say it out loud for her to learn better.She also observed Sebastian coming in and fixing Bard's mistakes and teaching them both how to do it right.That was how her free hours would be spent,watching and waiting. She was an excellent cook stated by anyone who had tasted her cooking.Milaya came in and started helping with her borscht.A killer one that her Mother in law taught her.She sent Milaya for the boys who were having their 'father-son' time of the day. It was twelve and the young woman had a huge pot of borscht done and ready for her family.Not to mention her famous meat pie that could make any human drool.Her husband walked in carrying her son and their mouths watered. They went over and hugged the life out of her,not that she minded, these moments made her feel loved.They ate and talked for a while till it was time for Ivan to work again.He gave a hug and kiss to both then left. Adeline played with her son in the snow for a good hour after lunch and then had hot chocolate to warm up.They took some to Ivan and had a blast with both Adeline and Arthur recollecting their story about 100 attempts at making a successful snowman and failing.All laughing their heads off.At bedtime, She gave Arthur his bath and sang him a song to sleep
Go to sleep
And dream a dream
Filled with hope and new things too see
Dream of a place that you can only be
What you want with nothing holding
You little bird
little bird
Fly away don't leave a trace
And never look back
He was sound asleep the second her beautiful voice sang the last note.She headed off to her husbands and her room.She changed into a very exposing red silk garment that left little to the imagination and laid down, her  husband came in and dressed in black night trousers and nothing else. He pulled her too him and he told her"I have a surprise for you." He turned around and pulled a silver box with a wine colored bow from under the intimidating ebony wood bed frame and sat up on the charcoal gray sheets and handed her the box."You didn't have to get me anything." She scolded softly."But you deserve the world Lunnyy svet " She opened the box and gasped.It was a signed copy of The new edition of Sherlock Homes.A signed copy!She squealed and hugged it to her chest."How did you get this?", "I have my ways lovely." She quickly changed positions and was straddling his hips while cupping his face and kissing him with passion and fire only she could put into a single kiss he quickly reciprocated with his hands on her hips and him pulling. Hard. "I love you Adeline", "I love you Ivan"There was her night in a nutshell.She went to bed content(;) with her life and knowing she had the best life possible, it couldn't get better from here.

Meanwhile in London...

The Phantomhive Manor was eerily quit except for the sound of footsteps walking down the halls followed by another set of feet in exact rhythm, suddenly the second pair stopped. And lifted his precise and 'never wrong' nose to the air as if sniffing it."What is the matter Sebastian?" The young looking middle aged man stated. A pair of cerulean blue eyes with blue and gray hair, pale skin and a average height with a blue suit and an eyepatch."It seems I might have found a trace of Lady Adeline,Master." ,Ciel's eyes went to the size of dinner plates and dropped his cane. He took off his patch and looked with a stern expression at his Butler. "This is an order;Find my daughter. " Sebastian took his master in his arms bridal style and flew out the window running at full speed.
It was a dark and chilly night. The perfect setting for picking up souls. "William, can't we just quit! I'm so bored!!". "If we quit now we will have to work overtime, so get moving."
He shivered at Will's glare and ran down the street for his reaper life. Lovers are so demanding, am I right? Grell thought. As he was walking leisurely to the London hospital, he was pinned to a wall by his true love;bassy. "Why has my delicious demon come to visit me at this late hour for", he said licking his lips.Sebastian ,with Ciel around the corner knowing what Sebastian had to do, did the only thing he could do; he kissed Grell, a kiss that could send any creature into a state of near death"You know Grell, there is a lot where that came from. But tell me this, why do you smell just like Adeline Phantomhive?" Grell snapped out of her dizzying stupor and chucked," You see, I don't think I'm at liberty to say, but maybe one more kiss will be a better incentive, don't you think?" He replied trying to be seductive, but still feeling like jelly after the kiss."Only people who tell get the prize", he said dangerously close.As if he were in a trance, Grell spilt all the beans." I visited her in her Russian castle Mansion, I'll show you if you like?"
"That won't be necessary." In an instant, he dropped Grell and walked away leaving an enchanted "lady" stunned by her words.As soon as Sebastian and Ciel met midway, Ciel made an absolute order"Sebastian, plan a trip, we're going to Russia.". "Will do ,sire."

Will they find Adeline?
How was she kid napped?
What was her story?

Find out in the next installment of:
Ciel's little girl