Bitter Rabbit Black Butler Novels & Stories

"Of course, Mac. Later, we'll deal with the bastard together." Mac nodded once before turning away, while Ethan's eyes darkened with murderous intent. ****😔😔****

I look around, and Teresa is gone. I hear her scream from the room next door. “Get away from me!” I look in front of me, there is a man, but it’s not Pablo or Juan. He licked his fingers. “Who are you?” I back up until I hit the wall. “No need to be afraid. I won’t hurt you unless you want me to.” “Who are you?” I asked again. “I am Mateo, I am the general of Zamora and your father’s right-hand man.”

And when I heard a distinct tapping noise on one of the tall glass windows, I let out a small scream and scrambled backwards, causing the textbook to fall out of my lap, and Chicken to let out a loud meow. "Are you crazy?" I shouted, looking back at the window when I had gained back my composure. Blake passed me a small sheepish grin from the other side of the glass doors and jerked his head ever so slightly, almost as if asking me to open them. I realized then that it was raining heavily outside, and he must've been soaked by now. I narrowed my gaze at him and took my time to think before standing up and trudging towards the glass windows. I unlatched the window and slowly opened them. "Wha

Shivansh heard Neela's playful voice before entering the living room and a frown appeared on his forehead. Entering the room, a smile appeared on his face unknowingly. He leaned on the door folding his arms and started watching Niyati and Neela who were busy playing blind man's buff. He smiled noticing Neela pushing Niyati then and now. Niyati was trying hard to catch Neela but the little kitten wasn't easy to catch.

The sharp and attractive square jawline moved slightly, he answered the other's question: "Old Fashioned" The bartender responded with a nod and then started his bartender, leaving him to wait by slamming the phone furiously. The wine glass was pushed in front of him, taking a sip. Bitter taste of Angostura Bitter is light of orange peel, a little sweetness of cane sugar is full of sweetness of Bourbon Whiskey. Those were the things he tasted, like the memories with the lover that became old a few minutes ago came back. The sweet taste like when she said she loved him with sweet words, the bitter taste when she said she loved him, but the feelings were slowly being shared with others. It all

'Surely others do not risk the wrath of another God to serve him. He waited in uncomfortable quietness as the glowing eyes flitted from him to the bloody meat. "What...is that?" Babi growled, making no effort to move. "a canape? It would barely make a good mouthful. Do you know how stringy rabbit entrails are?" His teeth glistened as he snarled, coated with thick salvia. "You dare offer me something so puny?"

Kabir said while gazing at her intensely. "No... no... no... I can't drink this coffee." Adrita said hurriedly. If I drink this, I will directly go to God, Adrita thought while sweat beads formed on her forehead. "Why not?" Kabir's smirk grew wider. "It tastes bitter." Adrita said, taking deep breaths. "No matter how it tastes, you will have to drink it." He stated in a hard tone. He pushed the mug toward her and she looked at the mug as if she was watching a ghost.

He asks looking me in the eyes. Feeling uncomfortable I look down at the rabbit and back up at Attilia, giving him a slight nod. My face the epitome of innocence and sweetness. "Good, now kill it." He said, his facial expression not changing one bit. My brows crease and crinkle in confusion, "Kill it?" I ask in disbelief, what did the rabbit do to anyone? He nods and repeats his words. I shake my head no, "I refuse!" I say letting the rabbit hop out of my arms. Only for one of the buff men to capture it once more in a cage.

The reached the tree and there was no old Butler Macho in sight . Ryan felt used deep down, he proceeded to leave when a familiar voice stopped him . “ You never seem to get rid of that familiar look whenever you are disappointed ” Butler Macho spoke removing his face cap from his face . “ Butler Macho, you are alive ! ” Ryan said with his eyes wide open “ Yes I am still alive , been hiding for years now Asher , you are now a big guy .” Butler Macho said his eyes glistening in tears . Ryan felt emotional as he pulled the Butler into a warm embrace .

A hunter stalking his prey. Grabbing the man by the throat he lifted him off the ground. Clawing at Abram’s hand the man asked, ‘Why are you doing this?’ Abram brought the man’s ear to his lips and whispered in a dangerous hiss, ‘Because I can.’ The man was so afraid. He begged and pleaded with Abram, ‘Please. Show some mercy.’ Abram let out a laugh that held no mirth. ‘Did you show my wife mercy?’