Black Butler Mal Novels & Stories

And behind them, Arthur's figure stood tall with a gold pocket watch in his hand. "Bloodmoon's time is up, Mr. Blackwood," said the butler in a deadly formal tone. "Please get out of Miss Chloe's property, or we will clean it up along with your pile of rubbish."

A nervous voice speaks immediately, “Mr Finn?” My response is a grunt and the voice coming from the other end continues, “Mrs Antonia is back.” My eyes pause on the line of the clause I'm reading and I wait for a moment. Just to be sure this isn’t some kind of trick or joke. No one would ever try something like that with me, so I ask sternly, “Bertrand?” My Butler grunts as he responds, “It’s me, Master Malachi.” I nod and go on, “Can you repeat what you said just now? Slowly, and with enough thought for what might happen to you if you’re lying about this.”

She softly flung open the window and took a peek outside. She could see two men conversing and exchanging objects, but she was unable to make out what they were exchanging. It was dark outside, and her eyes were already tired and yawning for some sleep. One of the men appeared to have the same body type as the butler, and she was able to identify him by his shape, but she was unable to identify the other man. The other man was dressed in all black, and he had a hat on that covered his face. They shook hands, and the man left the mansion as the butler returned to the house.

“Michael Luther!” the old butler lowered his voice and bellowed. “I’m sure you don’t want Mr. Stewart to learn about that incident too, do you?!” The old butler’s dull eyes clearly showed his age, yet in contradiction to other elderlies of his age, his eyes carried a fierce and sinister look. The person on the other end of the call fell silent for a moment. The old butler’s tightly-furrowed brows loosened up slightly… ‘Glad that you’re scared.’

“Oh? Interesting. What has the King got you doing now, I wonder. What’s say you, Miss. Ferrowstrangth?” Catarina goes to speak once more but she flinches. The sound of the blade slicing away at another lower limb of the beast makes her stomach swell with nerves. Slam! Another limb is sliced away and thrown into the bucket just like all the others, though now she has gathered the courage to speak. “We need you. A mission directly handed to me by the king.” Butch smirks from the sensation of being wanted rather than needed. Another collision between energy and flesh chops off the remaining leg which shortly after is tossed into the bucket. The male places the blade down back from once it came,

he keeps on struggling, and all of his men are alert. A man comes out from the entrance with an explicit aim to Davon’s head. “Never lay a hand to my young master, you filthy human.” Butler Robert comes with a resentful aura. “It’s already time for my master to have his dinner, and you destroy his schedule.”

Seeing Jaxon and Mia looking like they glue each other, Rey glared at Gavin who looked innocently at everyone. “Blacky is not wrong, he just wants to play. You know already, he likes women,” said Gavin which made all the men there snort in disapproval. “I told you to keep the snake in his cage, Gavin,” Gideon hissed. “Imagine if it was Kalista, she might give birth prematurely.” All the men there shuddered at the thought of Kalista with her big belly climbing a chair and running around the room being chased by Blacky. “Usually Blacky is very sweet,” Gavin defended against his snake which looked at the men around with its round eyes as its body squirmed about to come to its master.

" It's Mr. Black." " Good morning sir. How may I help you today?" Her voice is a different tone all of a sudden. " Did you interview Ms. Alderson today?" " Um… I'm not In charge of today's interview. Let me put you through to Matilda. One second sir." She says. " I'm waiting." After two beeps, a new voice comes through. " This is Matilda. Good morning Mr. Black." " Did you interview Ms. Alderson today? Brunette, dark brown eyes, olive skinned..." I go straight to the point.

Yman's body was enveloped by black mana as he was slowly pushing his body to get up. The Noble Rat wondered if this person just playing dead a moment ago. Never did the Noble Rat expected for this human to hide such a card up his sleeves. He was dying just a moment ago, but now, his body had something weird on it. The current Yman has ears the same as the Noble Rat but it colored like black smoke. His hands have black long nails but the sizes and forms were the same as that of the Noble Rat and his eyes had turned red, but in this state, his vision was unhindered in this dark surroundings. He even has a black tail grown on its back the same as the Noble rat.