Black Butler 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.

It looked like a fortress. Inside, the air smelled of leather and smoke. The butler, dressed in black, led us down a hallway with paintings that looked older than the country. My heels clicked against the marble floor, each step echoing in my chest. And then I saw him. Santino Blackwood. He stood near the fireplace, the flames lighting his face. He was taller than I imagined, his shoulders broad under a perfectly tailored black suit. His hair was dark, his jaw sharp, his cheekbones cutting. But it was his eyes that froze me. Cold. Stormy. Like they could see through my skin and into my bones.

"The high table doesn't hand out elite battalions because your father signed a treaty, Chika Whitmore," Ronan Blackwell rasped, his eyes turning a dangerous shade of charcoal as he gripped his bone-handled knife. "Elder Solomon Reed is looking for an executioner who can paint the streets red, not an over-privileged prince."

he whispered, looking down at the Butcher's hands that held a huge brown coffin. Then watched as the figure disappeared like it was never there. *AUTHOR'S NOTE: So Bleach has made another appearance (＠_＠;). Duke Constantine's butler isn't human too sooooo…. Get used to it because nobody in this book is human nor can they be trusted lol (ノ｀Д´)ノ彡┻━┻. Anyways, what do you think the butler was doing there? Was he doing it on his own or is there something strange going on here?

The usual warmth of candle light in my study is all but dead—, inside only blackness, as if it belongs to no one, let alone the Alpha King. The faint hum of carefully selected music no longer drifts through the air. The small, insignificant comfotrs I rarely pay attention to—gone. What’s happening? “Where is my tie for tomorrow?” I call out to the silence, irritation lacing my voice. There is nothing — silnce. Is this a joke? Suddenly, i hear heavy patters of feet. The butler, a young pup just happy to be here, appears. His posture is stiff, his face is neutral, but his eyes give him away. He’s lost.

I got in and saw the way they looked at me, none of them saw me as a part of them or as family, they all had disgusted faces raised up at me and that made me brace myself for the worse. I stood before them, Alpha Kael was right in front of me, his eyes piercing through me like a sword that was sent out to kill. Underneath that look was a softness I have never seen, he appeared like he wanted to cancel but his tongue was tied. He turned his face away from me when it appeared like he could no longer control his reaction. " You have been summoned because we noticed something unusual in this pack, and it has never happened before," the leader of their council said.

"Excuse me, gentlemen. Dinner is ready." A mysterious smile lingered on the butler's face. Having overheard their conversation, he knew perfectly well that Park simply refused to admit how much he missed this place—and the people in it. "Thank you, Mr. Oh." Park smiled at the butler and was about to stand when Ethan's phone suddenly rang. The entire room froze. Belle's breath caught in her throat. Four pairs of eyes immediately turned toward Ethan as he glanced at the screen before answering. "Yes." His voice was calm and serious. No one dared speak. The room remained deathly silent as Ethan listened to the person on the other end of the line.

Number1: Butler Smith: The Butler Smith was 65 years old man, he was with Anderson family since his childhood when his father used to work here, after his death,(his father died due to gunshot which he willingly take for Mr. William while saving him) Butler Smith take over his position as the butler of the house because his father took a promised from him to be loyal and protect this family all his life. From the young age “25” Butler Smith remained true to his promised which he has given to his father. He has known as deep as many secrets of this family. He had faced thick and square for this family wherever needed. He has average figure according to his age, skin complexion is tan with a w

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.

We have a country to put into balance. Chidi " As you wish sir but it I may ask. Why not use Black Ace instead of using this dangerous individuals? King" (laughs) Black Ace is our ace in the hole, our failsafe, our kill switch and our ultimate weapon. Her skills is required for only special assignments. Just in case we have any emergency, she's the one to take care of it. Any questions? Chidi " No sir. King" Good. Carry on then. ****************************