Black Butler Oc Novels & Stories

I noticed a hint of sadness on his voice. “I’m sorry hyung. I just want to enjoy my homecoming. I know that in the following days, I will be busy again.” I said turning serious. “You almost ruin a special occasion tonight Black Dragon. Wanna tell me what happened?” he answered turning serious too. “Yes, sir.” I just said. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 3RD PERSON Four watches alarmed at the same time as their owners rushed their hands to stop it. One of them left the frying fan ordering his assistant to take over. He entered at the pantry, opened one of the cabinets and stepped inside. Upon closing the door, a humming can be heard inside.

Below the knife-shaped eyebrows, there is a pair of deep eyes that are thick and cold. Blink lightly, and the aura is cold. It really is a good time to come. Mary Kinson raised his eyebrows gently. Beverly Kinson just hopes that he does not notice this farce right now, "William Black, have you eaten yet?" William Black paused, not looking at him. The thin lips curled up the radian, and Black looked at the older Tama, "Hello, Grandmother."

"I can end you with one post." I rolled my eyes. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean??" Charlotte chuckled over the phone and whispered. "You don't dine with the devil and go scot free. It was nice doing business with you but you should know better than to toy with me." "I did it, I did it.....We made a deal, Charlotte!" I said, fear cracking through my voice. "This isn't about me but my father...he loves the butler job! He needs it.... Please, for his sake, don't...." Before I could finish, a voice behind me cut through the night. "You're the butler's daughter?" I froze.

My daughter Aria was hospitalized due to nut allergy, but my Alpha mate’s Omega mistress Vivian gave Aria nut chocolate as a gift. I suppressed my anger and refused, but Marcus frowned and scolded me:"Serena, Vivian meant well. She didn't know about the allergy." My mate Marcus Blackthorne is the Alpha of Blackwater Pack. Border conflicts had erupted suddenly, forcing him to patrol our territory for several days. He returned just in time for our daughter's discharge from hospital, driving over to pick us up.

From inside the office fireplace, Ignatius’s blue flame roared to life, crackling loudly. "The traitor is the butler. Blackwell. He sold himself for the promise of immortality. He’s trying to escape through the forest." The black panther let out a low, deep growl that made the walls tremble slightly. Its red eyes blazed with fury. "Go," ordered the spirit. Meanwhile, in the bedroom, Lucian slowly pulled his face away. Larissa looked at him with wide eyes, breathing hard. "I... I couldn’t stop," she whispered, ashamed.

Third Person POV A black SUV comes to a sudden halt in front of an old shack. The dim light turns on inside, and an old man with a body length walking stick comes out. His eyes are white matching his head full of slivered hair, midback length. He wears an old dark gray robe and slips his flip flops on to step outside. "Blake son! Is that you?" The old wolf says. The SUV door opens and Blake makes his way out wearing combat uniform, matching with the uniforms his warriors wear.

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.”

Blackening Value increase-75% The blackening happened so suddenly that Omeo who heard an unfamiliar sound inside his head furrowed his brows, as he was thinking who is it, having to cross a thought that he might have been bonded by a system suddenly made him feel ecstasy but before he feel an un-presented joy of finally having a system despite him not being a hero or Sotiras, a big shadow that was shaped into a weird figure appeared in front of him. The feathery and also was like a skin-bone feet at the same time was seen in Omeo sight who was still on the ground as he was still struggling on getting up and standing on his feet without any help from a person who take the initiative to help h

“They can’t hunt. They can’t run. And they die screaming in the dark.” “No, please…I swear.” He shudders. “Drake said he had a final trick…one last move.” “What trick?” “I don’t know!” he shrieks. “He didn’t tell me! He just said…he said it had to do with… with the butler.” From the shadows, Ezra’s voice cuts through. “What butler?” Carlos flinches, looking toward the voice with his remaining eye. “Your butler! The old one. Joseph.”

The reached the tree and there was no old Butler Macho in sight . Ryan felt used deep down, he proceeded to leave when a familiar voice stopped him . “ You never seem to get rid of that familiar look whenever you are disappointed ” Butler Macho spoke removing his face cap from his face . “ Butler Macho, you are alive ! ” Ryan said with his eyes wide open “ Yes I am still alive , been hiding for years now Asher , you are now a big guy .” Butler Macho said his eyes glistening in tears . Ryan felt emotional as he pulled the Butler into a warm embrace .