Novel & Cerita Black Butler Movie Live Action

“Cheating isn’t murder.” “Don’t tell me they weren’t planning to kill us,” Timothy sneers, but the suddenly-overgrown yard stops crushing the werewolves into unconsciousness. It just holds them immobile. I look round at the faces, Black’s side, and mine. Some shocked, some angry, some scared, some confused. Black’s on the ground. Unconscious, not dead, yet. He’ll probably recover, werewolves are tough. Black’s Second is curled in a ball, whimpering. I’m standing in a tiny but growing puddle of my own blood. I have no idea what to do next.

I cut him off impatiently as we geared towards the front door. It abruptly opened and in front of us was an old butler. My eyes narrowed, he looked human. To make more caution, I threw a dose of wolfsbane powder at him. It had no effect, only making him cough instead with a frown on his face. “Can I help you gentlemen?” “He seems human.” Sebastian whispered from behind me. I scowled deeply, “We’re looking for someone. Asher Blackwood and Aurora Thompson to be precise.” I studied his face greatly for any sign of a facade, he remained stoic, eyes expressionless, “I don’t think I know who that is.”

"Why is the coffee cold? Don't you know Liana's on her period and wants something warm? What are you standing there for? If she feels sick after drinking it, you're the one I'll hold responsible." I jolted awake, staring straight into the furious face of the butler's son, Lawrence Carter, who was yelling at me at the top of his lungs. He sneered when he saw how startled I was. "Don't look at me like that again. How many times do I have to repeat myself? Liana's the only one I care about. Stop daydreaming about some CEO falling for you. Here, take the black card, buy her a hot one, and don't waste my time."

Holy mother of heavens. He’d had sex with a man. Not just any man but a non-human. Ethan, you’re insane. Truly insane. The sound of the running shower in the room pulled his focus. That must be Lucian. Ethan’s muscles tensed. He needed to get out of here. Dashing out of the room, his clothes barely covering his body, Ethan froze. Standing before him was Butler Ben, staring at him blankly. Oh, shit. “Good morning, Mr. Ethan.”

His lips parted slightly, but before he could speak, a cold voice suddenly cut through the entrance. "Take over?" Everyone turned. A man in a black suit with a stern, carved-ice expression stepped inside, followed by two assistants. He carried a thick document folder in his hand. His sharp gaze swept over Roger like a blade. "Even if Bobby is dead, it's not your place to take over the Leander family." His voice was not loud, but it struck the silent hall like an ice pick. He walked straight up to my parents and nodded slightly. "Mr. and Mrs. Leander. My condolences. I've been entrusted to deliver something… belonging to Roger."

Behind me, my three children stepped out in matching black coats, looking like a royal guard in miniature. The silence that met us was absolute. There, standing at the edge of the clearing, was the Blackwood Pack elite. My father was there, looking pale. My sister, Sarah—the "Luna"—was draped in furs, her face twisted in a mask of arrogant curiosity. And then, there was him. Killian Vance.

Like he doesn’t want me to see what is going on inside. “If this is about climate change, L-Lord Pendleton is safe and sound. Tell Mayor Quill he has nothing to worry about.” Before the nervous butler closes the door, Zayn steps in front, preventing the butler from completing it. The butler got frightened by Zayn’s appearance and fell back on the floor. “Ah!” He cries. “You shouldn’t be screaming like that. Beast people have very sensitive hearing.” I curled in a smile. The butler's face turns white, staring at Zayn, who reveals his wolf ears and fangs.

“You found the wrong person. The two of us have decided to retire from the underworld and start a decent business from now onwards.” “You’ll have to meet them whether you like it or not,” Butler Yates said icily. Just as he stopped talking, his subordinates backed away. At the entrance, two silhouettes appeared. One of them was dark-skinned; only his eyes and teeth were white. The other was sickly pale, with withered yellowish hair. The only physical similarity the two shared was the golden belts strapped around their waists. Old Niner found the sight amusing. “What’s with those two? Shooting for a movie? You’ve even got golden belts on you, huh?”

Maybe she had one of her secretaries pick me up, so she could torture me faster. But the owner of the black car was wearing a suit that was too expensive for his profession. The way he stood, and his gesture of glancing at that super-expensive watch, were not at all the same as mom's secretary. But above all else, I'll never be able to forget that slice of black hair flowing against the wind. “Butler.” I called out to the butler, before my steps actually reached the front yard of the mansion. “Tell that man the woman he's looking for doesn't exist. And tell him never to set foot in this house again.”

Hector arrogantly stated before walking out of the mansion. Leila scoffed as Butler Henry heaved a deep sigh. “Who is that man, Butler Henry? I don’t like him…” Leila unconsciously blurted out. “Watch your words, Miss Leila. That man that you are talking about is Master Hector Black… He is Master Hunter’s older brother.” Butler Henry stated – causing her eyes to bulge out of its sockets. ‘What the-’ Now, that explains why they have the same deep ocean blue eyes.