Black Butler Mal Novels & Stories

Quickly the door opened, the Butler ran into the office, a huge glass jug was on his hands. "One more seconds of lateness is enough for me to drink your blood and bury you six feet under my feet." Blade said, quickly collecting the jug, the Butler yelped with fear, quickly standing ten feet away from the king. Blade glared at the Butler, the Butler was a vampire yet he behaved like a human.

Handel had a stern look on his face as he glared coldly at Melanie Xavier. Melanie smiled, then threw her firearm to the ground and raised her hands, signaling to the men that she meant no harm toward them. At the same time, a bearded man with a few enchanting women then walked out of the last Toyota Prado. The man was wearing a leather jacket. He seemed extremely unscrupulous and fierce, just from his demeanor. He was the butler of the Smith family residence, Fletcher Evans!

A middle-aged man in a black suit hurried to meet me. My eyes swept over the rows of cars, all customized and the peak of luxury. I pointed to an orange-brown Pagani. “Give me the keys.” The butler’s face turned awkward. “It’s Lord Lachlan’s exclusive use. He’s never even ridden in it since it was bought.” My eyes settled on him, drilling into him, pheromones drifting out in a silent attack. “Give me the keys when I fucking tell you.” The butler swallowed and reached into the bag at his waist. I waited with cold eyes and a stone face. He offered me the key, his expression filled with resentment. Did I give a fuck? Hell no.

THE LADY BUTLER MR. MARTIN The lady butler of the family was Ms. Jasmin Rheas. She lived on the main floor of Martin's mansion. She was twenty-three years old. She was the only service that could stay inside the mansion at night for emergency services needed by the family during the night. Jasmin was needed for Mr. Martin's needs whenever he comes late at night. She prepared warm food for him when he was late for dinner. She took care of him whenever he stayed in the main floor until he goes upstairs to sleep. When he works late in the study room, she brought him coffee or tea. When he wanted to stay late near the pool, goes swimming or drinking, Jasmin was patiently waiting for him till h

Although the people have never seen the owner, Augustine before, they still knew that the man who just came was the Castle’s trusted butler who handled everything on behalf of the owner, seeing and hearing him regard and act respectful towards Allana and Augustine, they figured that their theory must be right. They pat themselves on the back from acting safely a while ago, or else they can only regret it later. There was no use crying over a spilled milk. “バトラーシャイン、それは間違った木に吠える犬です。” (Batorāshain, sore wa machigatta ki ni hoeru inu desu.) (Butler Shin, it's just some dog barking at the wrong tree.) Augustine nodded his head at Butler Shin, Augustine held Allana by the waist before they left t

I trust all four of you had a pleasant evening. Butler Wayn. Also known as the head butler of the Claramay family. Been caring for the children of Claramay at such a young age, naturally, he's been with them through thick and thin until he has aged, he is able to do his work flawlessly. Being the trustworthy person he is, he's promoted to be the head butler. 'Yes and no.' '???' ( smacked Cullen ) 'He means t

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.

He was an anomaly for sure. “Well well, what do we have here? A peasant who happens to know of our works?” The white haired man said, crossing his arms and leaning back. The butler took a deep breath to calm himself. The man before him was menacing. “I’m h-here on b-behalf of my m-master.” the butler stuttered out. This caused the white haired man to chuckle. “Sit.” The man behind the desk ordered the butler. The butler hesitated before sitting before the white haired man.