I'm sorry but slow updates. However I make long chapters so it should be worth it.

Hello this is my third story, Its about a girl called Katy who has a massive fandom over black butler. One day her fandom becomes real as she ends up in the world of Black Butler. What adventure will await her there, and will she be able to claim the person she loves? And when it comes to a choice that will change her future, what will she choose?

Lisa Heartworthy is going to school at Black Hearts Academy. She finds herself surrounded by Black Butler characters and is faced with three divisions of school. Phantomhive, Trancy, and Dispatch Society. Each division is trying to woo her into choosing them. The division that's chosen by the end of the year is going to be claimed the best once and for all!

Kira is no normal girl. She likes to watch anime (normal), horseback riding (normal), playing the violin, the guitar, the piano, the drums (normal) and... killing (not that normal, I guess...). She is a CreepyPasta. the things that aren't normal about her are: she feels no pain, she likes killing, her eyes change colours, she has one green eye with a triforce in it and one black eye. One day she was watching her new favourite anime: Kuroshitsuji/ Black Butler. She then falls asleep and... something she could never dream of happened.

A story of a girl who is taken to another world and finds her life long crush only to be taken away from a demon..

Sequel of "CATastrophe".

At the age of 11, Elfreda's mother and 16 year old brother were all killed as sacrifices for a cult named ‘The Forsaken.’ While Elfreda was left alive to grow into the right age for sacrifice (16+). Instead of letting her go back into the world, the cult burned their insignia into her chest and the crests of a few families that ran the cult around the insignia. She then escaped before getting molested by some men on the street. Eventually she was saved by an orphan boy who taught her to defend herself. She stayed in the same orphanage as the boy until she ran away a few days before her 16th birthday. A few days after running away, she meets a strange boy and steals a strange watch which transports her into the world of Kuroshitsuji. But how is she going to get back? Will she fit into this society? and what secrets will she uncover about her family and herself? Will she discover... What am I?

"I will wait, dear. A Patient of Eternity, my crush. A universal still, no rust." ... Charlotte has always had a rather morbid obsession with death. After losing her father at a tender age, and her mother some years later, Charlotte is left all alone in the world with no one to depend on. That is, until she meets the Undertaker, the man who deals with death as though it is the most beautiful part of life. Under his tuition, she begins to learn the secrets of his dark trade -- and in turn, also begins to question whether or not the man she is slowly falling in love with is entirely human... (cover by @violinfreakk ) NOTE: This story was first published on the sixth of August 2013 -- meaning that any information which has been fabricated may conflict with subsequent chapters of manga. Please remember this!

"And there's no room In This Hell, but there's no room in the next." ... Grace Harcourt is a bachelorette, and a very esteemed one at that; the only issue is, she seems to have trouble with doing what she is told, and also, holding her tongue. The black sheep of the family? Maybe. However, when she becomes acquainted with Gregory Violet, a bachelor in his own right and a master artist, she begins to entrust herself to him -- this man, so different, so cold, yet so capable of something else, something more. But is this the happy ending that Grace is looking for? Or is there something else lurking in the shadows that threatens to ruin everything? (cover by @violinfreakk) NOTE: This story was first published on the ninth of April 2015 -- meaning that any information that has been fabricated may conflict with subsequent chapters of the manga. Please remember this!

"Hold me close, don't let go, watch me burn...In this Hospital for Souls." "...the one thing that is absolutely awful about being a reaper is the eyesight problems that come with it, he has decided. Even now, in the sunlight (the accursed sunlight, almost burning through his excuse for a skin), holding the stupid list two inches from his damn face, he is still having difficulty reading the names. "Jarrod Fineman," he murmurs aloud, still squinting at the paper. "Aged twenty five. Died on the 12th of March, 1894; cause of death... butter knife to the heart." His nose wrinkles as he connects the dots; the butter knife with the butler, the butler with the demon, the demon with the earl. It was evident - a business deal gone wrong, which had resulted in Jarrod's rather ignorant move to attempt to shoot Ciel Phantomive. The demon had moved without hesitation; the reaper had watched as he tore the man's throat open, while at the same time skewering him in the chest. Phantomhive looked on, completely unfazed, as the crimson blood pooled on the floor of the magnificent palace that he liked to call a mansion. Afterwards, he cleared his throat, and said to the butler: 'Clean it up. I have other business to attend to." Sebastian Michaelis had bowed dutifully at the waist, his demeanor totally serious. "Yes, my Lord." He had watched as Michaelis so very carefully mopped the floor, almost as if he were in cheerful ignorance about the corpse in front of him. He could not have known about the reaper in the room with him already, with his own strict expression, his wicked scythe in the form of a heavy axe. Watching him, ever moment that had unfolded, whilst judging the dead man secretly. He had already sent him to Hell..."