Black Butler Names Novels & Stories

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.

Even the smell is weird too. Before we could finally get to the door a butler approached me. I stopped for a moment and looked at him. He bowed for a moment and immediately looked up. "Good afternoon, Master Blake. I'm Allan Rota, I'm assigned to take you inside." I could feel the nervousness in him. I glanced at Felix behind me. Just like the previous days, he looks like a robot again. There was no emotion in his eyes. I face the butler again. "How many of them are there already?"

Jasmine It had been three days for working for them, and I'd come to a minimum conclusion. Lucien Theron Blackwood—The silent and rude one. Micheal Valerian Blackwood—The overly organized one Archer Stephanos Blackwood—The one who seemed a little normal.

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.

[ Story can get darker] Martina's POV " Do you need us to do something, your majesty?" The two knights asked awkwardly, they might have noticed my creepy stare at them. " What's your name?" " I'm Ryuk and he's Goel. We are twin brothers so it's really for some to differentiate us , your majesty," Ryuk answered, rubbing the back of his head. He must have thought that I'm looking at me constantly because I wasn't able to differentiate between them. Rather Loren has already informed me about the Knights in Black knighthood.

His sinister aura still weighed me down, my whole body crumbling with each word that came out of his mouth. "My name's Emily." I stretched my hand forth, hoping he would accept it. "Damian." He grunted, his hands clenched like he was fighting something deep inside him. "Are you okay?" A chuckle emanated from his lips, his fingers now playing on his laps. He remained silent, his jaw sitting in one position. "Miss Emily." The doctor's feminine voice crawled in. The door creaked open, her feminine bodice emerging from the other side.

With his gray hair gelled back, embroidered robe that got to his ankles and a belt that had a gold buckle. Mom walked out, not even bothering to urge Nine out though she didn't need to as the girl walked out. The man's gaze seemed to stare at her with lasers, like he wished to slice in her half, and when they got closer, he spoke, a rich, deep accent to his voice. "My name is Alexander Black. The royal retainer and special advisor to the king. The guard debriefed me on your... Story." Once again, his eyes moved to Nine. He didn't even try to hide his disgust as he continued, "Please, if you would be so kind as to join me in my study," and walked off.

I pressed, feeling the weight of the night’s unfinished business pressing against my ribs. The butler hesitated, his eyes flickering to the corridor as if measuring whether the truth could be spoken without breaking something fragile. “It is Alpha Osen… and his mate, Emon.”

There maybe a considerable amount of POV’s in his name. James Bills, Black’s right hand man. There may be little or no POV’s in his name. Marigold Mills, Susan’s best friend/ James’ mate. There will be little or no POV’s in her name. Mariam Parrish, Susan’s mum. There may be little or no POV’s in her name. Jack MooreAsmodius], villain. Little or no POV’s in his name. Solomon Parrish, Susan’s senior brother. No POV’s in his name.

he said, bowing his head respectfully. I took a step, but then paused and looked at the butler. “Advisor?” I asked. The butler looked a little sheepish. “The witch. Belinda, I believe her name is.” I arched a brow. “She’s not his advisor.” “Recently appointed,” the butler corrected.