Black Butler Oc Novels & Stories

the brunette mortal calmy orders, demolishing any fears that those sat in front of me were not of this world despite their appearance at first. “With much respect, Councillor Montanari, I won’t be leaving Willow’s side,” he asserts dominantly, clasping my hand tightly within his palm as he steps closer to my side. “Why do you always find the need to fight against us, boy? Your disobedience has become rather irritating as the years have gone on,” an unpleasant voice complains from the opposite side of the desk as he throws his hood back revealing an aged, hateful scowl. “Blackwood,” Elijah nods sarcastically as a humoured grin plays across his lips while he revels under the Councillors resent

Was she gone forever? A heavy knock thundered through the room. I didn’t jump. I made myself stand there. Let them find me upright, unbowed. The door swung open, banging into the stone with a violence that was almost childish in its promise. He stood there—Taehyung Blackwood. Tall, dark, an unyielding wall of muscle in a crisp charcoal shirt. Shadows seemed to curl around him, even with sunlight behind his back. He didn’t smile, didn’t even bother to mask his contempt.

she asked. Callum hesitated, but I quickly said, “I wandered off and got lost. Callum found me.” Callum looked almost grateful that I had covered for him, but Bianca didn’t seem to buy it. She narrowed her eyes at me and parted her lips to say something. But just then, the doors behind us swung open, and we all turned to see someone new walking in. He was tall and slender and wore all black. Onyx eyes peeked out from a strand of dark hair that had come loose from its knot and fell across his forehead. Snow dusted the shoulders of his black coat.

Before Valencia could continue, Butler Lucas stepped forward and bowed to Valencia before stretching his hand slightly, “Miss Valencia…” Valencia turned toward the butler, “Yes…” Valencia paused upon seeing Grandpa Black standing at the balcony looking down at the people. She called, “Grandpa Black.” Upon realizing what she had just done, Valencia quickly cleared her throat and corrected herself, “Ahem. Mr. Blauch Vandenberg.” Blauch Vandenberg turned to Valencia with a cheerful laugh. “Little lass, you can remove the courtesy when you are with me.” Blauch expressed, his behaviour not like the cold Blauch Vandenberg she expected, but Grandpa Black.

he ordered emphatically and looked coldly at Lucy. Out of nowhere a man suddenly appeared, this is Butler Daxton who Thyro was talking to earlier on the cell phone. He is undeniably tall, he has black hair that is clean cut, it is straight and he has brown eyes, this color is also brown and it is undeniable that he is Filipino, he bowed down when he was in front of Thyro. "Get Lucy out on this island now Daxton," ordered Thyro, still looking at Lucy. Butler Daxton nodded and smiled at her when her eyes turned to him.

And behind them, Arthur's figure stood tall with a gold pocket watch in his hand. "Bloodmoon's time is up, Mr. Blackwood," said the butler in a deadly formal tone. "Please get out of Miss Chloe's property, or we will clean it up along with your pile of rubbish."

The sight of the neglected plants stirred a bittersweet feeling in Sarang, who stared at them until he was called inside. The servants greeted Lucian warmly, relieved with his safe return, but their eyes soon drifted to the unfamiliar child clinging to their master's side.. Lucian Blackwell was an intimidating alpha in his thirties. He was very attractive with wavy chestnut hair, onyx eyes, and a thick beard that framed his rugged, olive, skin. A faded scar ran across his left cheek, enhancing his imposing presence. Yet, the beautiful child grasping his hand without fear amused the servants.

The other butler offered hand to Maxine so she could hop out in comfort. When the butler saw Maxine, he was awed. Not because of her beauty, but the fact that there is a human invited in the party of the beasts. “Thank you,” Maxine said to the butler. The omega butler’s cheeks turned red. Seeing that, Brett quickly stole her hand from him. “How dare you say thank you to an Omega?” Brett said, and then he glared at the butler. The butler saw that as the Alpha’s warning not to touch his woman. And so, he walked backward.

Old Lady William said and leaned over to plant a kiss on his cheeks. Old Lady William was escorted back to her building and Black turned to face his driver. “Get Tyson here, I want him here in 10 minutes and you can leave for the night,” Black said. “Yes, boss,” he said. He didn’t want to linger around for long trying to apologize for what happened, he know his boss so well and what might happen. ~INSIDE Black locked the door behind him with a key and he discard his Wheelchair immediately. His eyes scanned the room searching for Daphne but when he could not find her, he went to his study room and locked the door.

"But you’re still sitting in a chair that’s too big for you." "I built the chair, Father," Maya said, her voice steady. "I think I know how to sit in it." The three of them sat in a silence so heavy it felt like a physical pressure. Then, the door opened one last time. Lucian Blackwood walked in. He looked different today not the shattered drunk from the police station, but not the arrogant billionaire either. He looked like a man with a hidden blade. He took his place at Arthur’s right hand, playing the role of the loyal proxy perfectly. He didn't even look at Maya, though she could feel the heat of the bug she had planted on him vibrating in her mental map of the room.