Black Butler Oc Novels & Stories

I cut him off impatiently as we geared towards the front door. It abruptly opened and in front of us was an old butler. My eyes narrowed, he looked human. To make more caution, I threw a dose of wolfsbane powder at him. It had no effect, only making him cough instead with a frown on his face. “Can I help you gentlemen?” “He seems human.” Sebastian whispered from behind me. I scowled deeply, “We’re looking for someone. Asher Blackwood and Aurora Thompson to be precise.” I studied his face greatly for any sign of a facade, he remained stoic, eyes expressionless, “I don’t think I know who that is.”

It should be illegal to look this nerve wrecking. The first three buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing a patch of clear slightly tanned skin. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows, showing off the prominent veins that ran up his back hand. I felt the breath hitch in my wind pipes as our eyes met, his mesmerizing green stare made my cheeks flush and my knees go weak, it was like I was paralyzed as I stood there while his eyes still roamed me. "I don't think I've introduced myself. Damon Blackwood" his husky voice made my heart rate pick up. A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in.

Don't judge me. I decided to pick up Mel too, I called her to be ready in 5 min. And when I pulled over, she came out immediately. I noticed she had a shirt of black butler too, but hers was slightly different from mine. She had a picture of Ciel, both of his eyes completely showing his contract, and it said 'This is an order.' When she came in and we have already exchanged our greetings, she noticed my black butler shirt and she almost freaked.

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.

Two huge dark figures approached in the dark and then stepped into the house, his personal bodyguards. I liked to call them Peanut Butter and Jelly, because they’re always together and they go well together. Listen, I was depressed and they fascinated me because they were huge. They didn’t make eye contact, they didn’t talk, until they stepped aside and Octavious entered. When he did, a rush of cold wind blew into the house and Octavious’ eyes casually glanced around the place. Octavious had on full black today, a black trench coat, black leather gloves, black Capone, black shoes…just black.

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.”

He had long known that someone was secretly tailing him, but that person dared not show up while Drake was present. He had an idea who the person was. A while later, a man in black walked out from the dark and frowned. “How did you notice me?” The man in black was a bit confused. He thought that he had hidden himself very well. “Mr. Forbes, you think too highly of your ability to hide.” Dustin chuckled. The man in black froze, and he slowly pulled down his mask. He was Otto, the butler of the Fawkes family. His face darkened.

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.

Hana was wet; luckily, she rescued her in time before the stone broke the last layer of protection. The black wooden card fired at Mrs. Owen frightened her, which was impossible. For Scott Hall, the black wooden card symbolized being demoted; how many years as a teacher suddenly disappeared made her unacceptable. "This child has desecrated me, Mr. O. Renci." "You sure," Mr. O. Renci asked again. "Absolutely," Owen insisted. "Show her, Black Leaf." A black bat with bright eyes appeared it flashed twice. Immediately, they slowly replayed the image of the conversation between Hana and Mrs. Owen.

Rich stared in wonderment at this, at being so close to his bleached, misshapen visage. He remained wary. Fearful even. Katie placed her small left hand on Blondie’s caved ribcage, splaying her fingers as wide as they’d go in the fur. They watched her face across from them as she frowned in concentration, her eyes changing hue. Richard pulled away slightly. Blinked to clear his vision. Her pinky finger and the one next to it draped over two of Owen’s withered fingers. Her humming grew.