Black Butler Novels & Stories

"Where is the alpha?" Kenji asked the butler, when he took the first step into the Rush Mansion. The young man, dressed in his uniform of black trouser, monkey jacket and a thoroughly pressed white sleeve, bowed to Kenji first. He soon raised his head and plastered a smile on his face. "I am certain he is in his room, beta. Would you like me to usher you there?" The butler asked. Kenji's eyes swept over him shortly, before he shook his head and found his way up the stairs.

Xareth’s voice cracked through the room like lightning splitting a tree. In one swift motion, he seized her by the throat and lifted her clean off the ground. Her legs flailed mid-air, her fingers clawing desperately at his hand. “I warned you,” he growled, low and lethal. “If you dare meddle in my affairs again, or defy my rule, I’ll send you back to the Black Abyss.” The Black Abyss? Even through the pain clouding my thoughts, that phrase echoed in my mind. People say cruel things when they're angry, but that didn’t sound like a metaphor. That sounded like a place.

William laughed, a sliver of disdain visible in his eyes. For Brenton, he could sense that his opponent was at the initial stage of the semi-god level. He had nothing to be afraid of as he had already achieved the last stage of the semi-god level! Meanwhile, Mindy had arrived at a square where she asked a man, “Where’s the butler? Do you know where he’s at?” The man smiled. “Butler Titus seems to be at the master’s quarters with Beth. After all, the master’s condition is degrading, and they constantly visit him.”

Sighing, I turn back to the door, about to knock before it suddenly opens and my hands freezes midway and I am face to face with a. Butler? Who in the world still keeps those? He has his hair slicked back, and hw looks about in his late thirties or so, in a white shirt and black coattails, with gloves and some sort of self important look on his face "Miss Walker?" I nod, probably lost beyond all reasonable doubt that this guy that I was being made to see was not a psycho. "Follow me" The man walks away, still leaving me at the door while I gaze into a dark hallway, seeing absolutely nothing.

“HEY RETARD, STOP CHATTING WITH THOSE MORONS AND JUST HELP ME WALK NOW!” I just waved a goodbye to butler Sam and the other men before we finally walked inside the school. “We finally found the next queen.” I even heard butler Sam said that but I just ignored because I didn’t understand what he meant. “Lucifer, are those men in black also your butlers?” I asked Lucifer as we walk. “What else do you think? Stupid.” “Wow, you have too many butlers then.” Every student started mumbling as we walk past them.

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.

She had just placed her phone on the table when there was a knock on the door. She said, “Enter,” and a man in his forties stepped inside. He wore a black tailcoat and a hat, with a few strands of white hair on his head. He entered and bowed in front of her. “Good morning, Madam. I’m the butler of the Whitmore mansion. My name is William Smith, but please, you can call me Will, as the master does.”

The Butler openly states, showing delightful wrinkles on his face. "I do too, and thank you, Sebastian. I am home," She expresses as she halts her feet. Sebastian, their Butler, is a man in his sixties, and he towers all the working maids, gardeners in the mansion. His chocolate-like eyes are soft and kind that reflects his characteristic inside. Even though his grey hair is revealing, everyone could tell he was a marvelous man in his teenage years. Furthermore, he looks flawless in his mono-color black uniform. "Why did you not give us advance notice of your return, Lady Veronica?" Sebastian asks curiously with a confused expression.

A voice suddenly echoes in the large living room and I turn to see a man dressed in a butler's attire at the entrance, he lowered his head respectfully. “I'm Winston. The previous butler fell ill and so, I have been newly appointed by Mr Blackwood.” As if I knew who the old butler was. I force a small smile and nod. “It's nice to meet you Winston. I remember Alexander mentioned something about some maids too, did you perhaps come with them?” Winston smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Yes Mrs Blackwood.” He faced the door and clapped twice and some maids walked in with their heads slightly lowered.”

Under her tanned skin, Kathleen turned red in fury when she was told the three won’t be coming. “I’m deeply sorry, ma’am,” the man in black business suit bowed to show his sincerity in behalf of his master. “No, it’s okay! You don’t have to do that,” Kathleen placed a hand in front of her to stop the man who introduced himself as Takumi’s butler.