Sebastian-michaelis Stories

We all know the story of everyone's favorite demon butler and young Earl, but what if they had a third partner in crime? Let's rewrite history by adding a new face, now shall we? Chêne's life is about to get a whole lot more interesting! [Original version on fanfiction.net, so please do not comment how this is similar to a certain story on quotetv.com]

A beautiful girl from 2015 happens to be you, y/n. One of Sebastian's biggest fanGrells. How will you react when you get to meet him, in 1889? Will have fluff. Lemon? Not sure yet. Rated PG 13 for strong language.

Sebastian + Reader: (Y/N) Phantomhive, Ciels forgotten sister, a sister that would like to stay forgotten. But unfortunately that's not how fate works. You were the elder sister of Ciel Phantomhive and like him you were also stolen away the night of the fire and sold off to the highest bidder. Unlike him you weren't sold to a cult and instead sold to a group of scientists that experimented on humans. For years your were tortured and experimented on until you were able to escape, but with some pretty interesting abilities, abilities that helped you get out of that hell and survive on your own. Once out you were so happy to find out your younger brother had also escaped from his version of hell. You wanted to go back, but he couldn't remember you, you could tell that from the papers that headlined his name. So you stayed away, after all you had your own demons to chase down and eliminate. However, a stray photo found by Sebastian soon meant that you couldn't stay away much longer. (This doesn't follow the Black Butler storyline) (This is also not a book 2 to my other Black Butler fanfic, that one is coming later) Warnings: bad language, mentions of blood, violence -I don't own the Black Butler characters

A lemon book full of you favorite Black Butler characters! ~I take requests

@emo_wannabe3686 (Kat) helped me write so much of the later story ilysm ❤️ Content warnings: This story has some pretty tame BDSM but shows some characters occasionally struggling and screaming. I write it so that it's always clearly 100% consensual but if you're affected at all by that stuff then don't read this one ❤

The queen contacted Ciel by letter, confessing where his younger sister, Carmen was all this time since the accident. She was with her majesty, kept safe. Ciel rushed over there the next day, and he was reunited with Carmen. Of course, Sebastian was puzzled why the young master was helping her a lot and dismissing paperwork to be with her. The truth is, she's blind. (Please know they'll be a lot of mistakes. And once I've finished ((or try to)) this book. I will edit this book. So please don't nag at me for a simple mistake, also, I might make big or small changes, like name changing, chapters, etc.)

A bear demon by the name of Anastasia(or Anya) Romanoff(primarily Russian but picked up the English accent[and language], though when angry or upset reverts to speaking Russian) is hired by the Phantomhives to be a nursemaid and caretaker to Ciel. Adoring children, Anya quickly becomes a second mother to Ciel and he her little "cub". The night disaster struck on Ciels birthday, Anya was captured by the cult and imprisoned in a porcelain bear statuette(where she sleeps and has no knowledge of the events that are happening). Ciel, lacking the knowledge of how to free his second mother, and imprisoned himself, makes a contract with a crow demon. His soul for revenge on those who killed his family. Yes I'm writing a fanfiction, mainly because I had a random idea on the plane while listening to music. This is my first fanfiction so please don't be too harsh if you dislike it. I only own my characters that I come up with(if I eventually come up with more than one). As for the story, I do not own the plot line or any other contents belonging in Black Butler. Please enjoy!

((I DO NOT OWN THIS PICTURE! I FOUND IT ON GOOGLE AND HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO FIND THE REAL ARTIST!)) The cold wind whipped through the dark alley, and I look around through some of the garbage bins, hoping for a scrap of something. My ears flatten to my head, the cold starting to get to me, but it has been two days since I have eaten, and I am starving. Come on Mary, pull yourself together. Just...just look a little longer. Being six inches tall is a bother sometimes, more like all the time really. But, it helps to stay hidden from those greedy humans. Curling my black tail around me, I look just a little more before finding a bit of old fish. It smells so disgusting, but it's better than not eating at all. I hop off the bin and sit on the ground. Just imagine it's one of those chocolate cakes from across the street. Sighing, I take a small bite.

You were just a normal teenage girl, attending an anime convention with your friend. Your cosplay? A neko. Cliched, and you knew it. But you didn't care, you were simply happy to be attending the con. But, what happens when you fall asleep with your cosplay still on..? What if you were transported to a different place in your sleep? Or, what if it's all just a dream. {DISCLAIMER: Story is discontinued. There may still be random updates, check some more recent chapters for information, but the main storyline is unfinished and likely to never be finished}

I take requests!

Book One in the Dimension™ Series Young, brilliant, smart, and with a dash of sassy and sarcasm, you were the ideal girl that captured the hearts of the black butler men. One problem. You weren't from their world, not even the same dimension. You thought you were simply going back in time to study Egyptians near the Nile, but ended up in a separate world. Hey, accidents happen and sometimes, they're for the better. You assumed, since girls are somewhat rare in this anime world, that the men here would be thirsty as fuck. It was half true. The guys ended up falling for you, hard, and they'll do anything to keep you in their lives. Even going as far as to leave their own dimension behind. --- Dear Reader, Be considerate of your nose and bring tissues for the Corset Scene inspired sections of writing. Bring a separate box of tissues for tears, whether it be tears of sadness or laughter I won't tell you. Also, if you were not a pervert before reading I regret to inform you that you will be after you finish the book. *wink* Lots of Innuendos, Senpai --- Sebastian/Claude/Ciel/Alois x Reader Characters involved in Black Butler rightfully belong to Yana Toboso and in no way are part of my own creation.

Twin sister of Malleus Draconia is somehow in the world of Black Butler. Will she be able to get back to Twisted Wonderland to her brother and friends? Or will she stay and help Ciel and Sebastian with their work? {Follows the manga of Black Butler}

Black Butler Fanfic Lady Rosemarie is the cousin of Ciel Phantomhive. She visits him after not seeing him for four years, only to notice he is as closed off as ever. She tries to regain touch with him, and she slowly does with the help of his butler. The butler. A mysterious man who is almost inhuman. But what can she say about that, she isn't exactly human either. She follows her cousin and the butler on their trips and learns new things. About herself. About a certain butler. And things she thought were impossible. Like demons and angels.

when Ciel cheats on you, you leave him. After years he finds out, what will happen when he wants his child.

"I will protect my Lord from anything that comes to harm. Even if it means sacrificing myself for my master to live on. But, my Lady, I will do anything for you, even if killing myself and coming back from the departed meant to be worthy enough for your love." "And if you aren't?" "Then I will do anything in my power to do so. I maybe one hell of a bulter, but you are one hell of an angel to love." In the manor their is a secert maid hidden away and only set out in the outside for missions. But, it is only a myth. The manor says it is, but on their roof top their was found a single wing along with a black wing... Updates will be on Saturday's! make sure to check the warning chapter first before going on reading the story! Cover by: @omg_juley

While her great grandfather, Ceil, survived the fall from the burning London Bridge, his Soul as well as the souls of his descendants were cursed. Never able to live past 26, never able to be accepted by Heaven or Hell, the Phantomhives were trapped in the Shadows of Earth in a hell-ish limbo. Born with the unfortunate ability to see the Shadows of her ancestors(or what's left of them), (Y/N) is in the midst of danger as she calls out the name whispered in the Shadows. The name of the great demon cursed and bound to her bloodline; Sebastian Michaelis.

A beautiful, gentle and shy creature but also adventurous and curious of everything. That's what this little kitten is. What happens when she meets a man named Sebastian Michaelis? Read to find out! Hiya Gamers! I hope you like this one I thought it would be cute so enjoy! (I do not own any of the Black Butler Characters I use I only own my made up character Skyler Michaelis. I also do not own any of the pictures, artwork or videos I might use I take no credit.)

My name is Chloe Silverado. I am a gypsy. Yes, that means I can see into the future. I travel the world and tell fortunes for a living. But after meeting a certain demon my life as I knew it completely changed Warning! Story is 18+ contains violent and sexual themes P.s. I do not own all of these characters. Some of them belong to black butler. I just wrote a fanfic and added my own spin

((This is a sequel to Sebastian's Neko. Make sure you read that first to avoid spoilers.)) I stare up at the ceiling of this abandoned house, John laying next to me fast asleep with his arm draped over my waist. As much as I love him now, I still can hardly sleep at night, worrying if Claude and Alois are still out there. If Sebastian and the Earl are alright. And we've already been here for two months. I can still remember how the very first night went.

The red represented love, but the kind I wasn't capable of giving to her. These roses were given with pure affection and sacrifice, from the heart of an individual that had always remained in her beloved dreams. Desperately I wanted that to be me, but I had exceeded the knowledge that I would never have the accessibility to enter the deeper picture into her life. For my roses would be handed down with thorns. And with every prick, a drop of blood fell.