Black Butler Preferences Novels & Stories

I asked. "Wow. My darling wife wants to know my favorites. Alright then, make sure to get dressed in a long black gown."he said with a smile. "Disgusting! He thinks that I've fallen for his trick."I breathed. "A black gown?"I repeated. "Yes, colour-black is my favorite. And am certain you will look so stunning in it."he praised it. "Am sorry but I can't wear black. It's not my cup of tea you see. Moreso my powers can't summon black colour."I pointed.

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.

He looks around and notices the familiarity of the room he is staying in. This room is perturbingly familiar, he thinks. The stranger comes back, bringing a black suit with a black bow tie. “You are going to wear this from this day forth,” the stranger says, “as the prince’s butler.”

“Fine. You go first.” My eyes widened. “Wait, you agreed that easily?” “I said fine. Don’t push your luck.” I grinned, relief bubbling up in my chest. “Okay. Um… what’s your favorite color?” His brows rose ever so slightly, as though he hadn’t expected that. “Black.” “Of course,” I muttered, rolling my eyes. “Why am I not surprised?” “You don’t like the answer?” “It’s boring,” I teased. “You look like someone who’d secretly like… navy blue or maybe emerald green. Something dark but still secretly fancy.”

he asked “ What happened to me ” “ Your favourite colour ” “ Oh, don't laugh if I tell you ” “ I won't ” Skyler then leaned close to him and whispered into his ear “ black ”. Black ? Lucifer was surprised that her favourite colour was black, he thought she would say pink as she was a girl. But he guessed wrong. “ Why is it your favorite colour ” “ Um... I just love black color, it's so simple ” “ Hmm ” Lucifer hummed. Suddenly Skyler stomach growled and her cheeks turned pink out of embrassment.

“You are my mate. Regardless of whether we have done the ceremony yet, you are my Luna.” My cheeks flushed at his words; the thought of being a Luna had weighed heavily on my mind, but now was not the time to dwell on it. “Come this way,” the butler said, clearing his throat. The butler was a tall, lanky man with hair so dark that it was like charcoal. He walked in long strides, his head held high, and his hands clasped together behind his back.

It was impossible but he couldn't stop the tremor of hope that ran through him. "Gimme." He tried not to make the excitement he felt overtake him. He had an image to keep after all. The butler was a tall slim blonde, clean shaven but the greys in his hair showed he was older than he looked. He was groomed neatly too, the well cut black suit he wore hugging his figure nicely. His pristine black shoes seemed to glow in the dark, and his facial expression gave away nothing. He walked gracefully towards Chelsea, a sense of elegance around him. Chelsea wanted to punch his face. He's never punched anybody in his entire life but he was willing to try.

The butler's eyes almost popped out, he looked at the gentle expression of Asher and was speechless. Asher looked at the Butler calmly, and Said, "Meet my wife and son". The butler almost fell down in shock. He stared at the mini version of Asher and knew that he was telling the truth. So he put on a smile quickly and greeted, "Madam, and young master, welcome to your new home". He was grinning in happiness. Compared to that bitch Chloe, he preferred Kiara. Kiara raised her head up and smiled sweetly at the butler, the butler quickly covered his mouth in shock.

Henri complained as Tia stood opposite him. Tia was very much in love with wearing black outfits for their dates… It was her favorite color. "My Lord, before you met me, Black has always been my color and code… it's my favorite and just letting go of it won't be that easy. It's as if you are telling a monkey to stop eating bananas but your majesty, I would see to changing it, as I would now go for brown and become 'miss brownie' and no longer 'miss black'," Tia said and winked with a cute smile.

“Just how many questions are you going to throw on me?” “It’s not that much. Just bear with it, young master.” I sighed. “What color do you prefer? A: light colors, B: dark and dull colors?” “I like monochrome.” “Uhm… ok, I'll answer for you, young master.” He wrote it down. “What color did he/she prefer? Is it: A: light colors, B: dark—” “How would I know?” I sneered. “You can tell by the things she wears and uses.”