Black Butler Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

“Anyone in their right mind would kill to be the sole heir. Why do you think I’m doing all this shit?” “Who was that man?” I asked, eyeing Bob carefully before I ducked out the doorway. Bob rolled his eyes. “The butler. He’s a prick and kisses my dad’s ass,” Bob muttered. “Now, get out!” I didn’t say another word; he shoved me out his bedroom door and I stumbled into the hallway. Completely unprotected and vulnerable. Winston was no longer in the area; I heard slight murmurs of some maids in the next room, cleaning and making beds. I wasn’t going to stick around long enough for them to spot me.

I am going to asked Joeff for a charger. The old butler knock smoothly to his door. Enough to make a sound. The door open, and… It was jaw-drop when I enter his room. His room is just fantastic! But it contradicted the color of my room. This just look so elegant with a black and white motif. I can imagine seeing myself on a chess board. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update)

"That is a strange way for Akwaudo to tell you she doesn't want you anymore. Is Ubaka not against the religion of the white man?" "He is strongly against it." "Tell me what you did to her when she challenged you." Okoli smiled sardonically, "You trust me on matters like her own. I don't eat shit from a woman's anus. I clenched my fist and blew her nose and eyes. In fact, I blew everywhere my hands could reach. I beat her mercilessly until she passed out." "Then what happened next?" Okoli groped for his gourd. He found it and drank whatever that was remaining in it.

He looks around and notices the familiarity of the room he is staying in. This room is perturbingly familiar, he thinks. The stranger comes back, bringing a black suit with a black bow tie. “You are going to wear this from this day forth,” the stranger says, “as the prince’s butler.”

Martin abruptly stopped and watched her. From that peeping incident night incident, Mr. Martin started to admire the family's Lady Butler. He also began thinking about her, lusting her in her mind. He felt special feelings for her. He wanted to be with her at nights when he stayed late going to bed, making reasons to be with her near the pool. going swimming at night just to make her stay with him for a while and have a chat. he never had a worry about this matter with his wife as her wife always goes to their bedroom at seven-thirty at night. She didn't mind at all what his husband was up to whenever he was at home, came late or early or drunk or what because it was given to lady butler

I'd never before spoken about Nathan personally with Axel, even though he knew what he'd done to me. Will you help me bring down the Black Saint?" His eyes turned a darker shade of blue and his face tightened with quiet anger and disdain at the name. "If that's what you wish for, my sweet."

Had his stupid Beta with the hair like a shaggy dog not whisked him away who knows where the night would have taken us. Kate is being ridiculous to suggest she has been seeing him. Maybe she's saying it just to hurt my feelings. /But why would she lie? Kate doesn’t lie/ Bree whined annoyingly. I enjoy my chats with Berlarot a lot more these days. I sometimes shift, head the far borders of the pack and just vent to him. His oozing black form is bigger than a large dog now, leaving a slick trail of oil behind. Curiously he still has no face, in the black depths of his blob-like form I see only my reflection.

Charlotte said from her bed. "Good morning to you too." I grabbed my towel. "No seriously, did you sleep?" She asked. "I got some sleep." I got up and grabbed my towel. "The dinner was a lot." "Yeah, you texted me Cyrus Blackwood is an actual demon at eleven-thirty and then nothing else." She pulled her knees up. "What happened?" "I'll tell you over coffee." I pushed my feet into my slippers. "You're warm," she said. I stopped. "What?"

His whole eyes turned black. Xavier felt the pressure on his chest again. His mouth suddenly moved on his own. “W– with all d– due respect, Sire,” the butler said still with his face on the floor. “Y– you also did not know w– when you’re the one w– who spend s– so much time w– with Miss Ann…”

I could remember when he asked me how long I could cope with this, and I ended up making him look like a liar. “This is… so inhumane,” Rex blurted. Rain walked over to the couch on the other end. “You should already know that Black isn't human. He's a monster. And I swear, if I get my hands on him, I would make sure to first of all, do away with his dentals, and then his nasal cavity, and his fingers—those fingers he used to hit her—and—” Bang! The door jarred open, interrupting Rain’s threat session.