Black Butler Series 1 Novels & Stories

Maybe she had one of her secretaries pick me up, so she could torture me faster. But the owner of the black car was wearing a suit that was too expensive for his profession. The way he stood, and his gesture of glancing at that super-expensive watch, were not at all the same as mom's secretary. But above all else, I'll never be able to forget that slice of black hair flowing against the wind. “Butler.” I called out to the butler, before my steps actually reached the front yard of the mansion. “Tell that man the woman he's looking for doesn't exist. And tell him never to set foot in this house again.”

I trust all four of you had a pleasant evening. Butler Wayn. Also known as the head butler of the Claramay family. Been caring for the children of Claramay at such a young age, naturally, he's been with them through thick and thin until he has aged, he is able to do his work flawlessly. Being the trustworthy person he is, he's promoted to be the head butler. 'Yes and no.' '???' ( smacked Cullen ) 'He means t

Butler was shocked to listen to the whole incident and was burning in ANGER. Butler knew what Elanie meant to his young master.. Because of her there are changes that can be seen easily. as he doesn't grt angry easily on anyone.... Butler goes near David and put his hands on David's shoulder,. David looked towards butler Dexter..His eyes were red and hairs were messy... Dexter was shocked seeing his young master like this......He is not the same young master that butler had known from years. . There was total silence.... floor was especially emptied by the butler as he knows David's temper..

His eyes swished past the butler to land on me as I neared. “Mrs. Blackwood.” Butler Su dipped his head slightly in respect. My eyes fell on Dominic and our eyes met. He looked so calm, like he didn’t just see my boobs hanging in the air less than an hour ago. I sighed for the fiftieth time that morning. “That’s it,” Dominic dismissed. Butler Su nodded. “You are always welcome back, Mrs. Blackwood,” said Butler Su. I nodded at him. Definitely not returning here even if the heavens tried to convince me. I walked toward the sleek black car.

This was Kai’s home. A man in a black suit approached us and bowed deeply to Serena. “Welcome, Miss Ashbourne of Moonveil. The Blackthorn family is expecting you.” he said, his voice warm and professional. Then his eyes shifted to me, confusion flickering in them. “My assistant,” Serena answered smoothly before he could ask. Her tone carried a strange sweetness that only made the insult sting harder. “She’ll be joining me tonight.” The butler nodded and gestured for us to follow. I forced my legs to move, even though they felt like lead.

I could see the chances of me living here very high because it was safe, it had street signs, there was no one smoking on the streets, much like my former neighborhood before I met Silas. I opened the door and got out, rounding the car to walk up to the house that was sitting in a very nice place. I knocked on the door and waited for a while. I heard someone speaking in the background as the door opened. I saw my butler in a black shirt and tie with black trousers, like he was going somewhere. He stared at me. “Oh, sir,” he said, brows raised. “What can I do for you? I knew I should have written how much I was being owed for the month, but I haven’t come around that. I have to go to a funera

The Butler stammered. “If you want to live another day, I suggest you move aside and don’t hinder me anymore,” Blake said with a killing intent aura that surrounded him. The butler moved aside under impulse, and cold sweat surfaced on his brow. ‘When did this good-for-nothing become so powerful?’ Blake entered the study without knocking and locked the door. He then sat in one of the leather seats in front of the desk where George Weston was seated. George was surprised and then calmed down and gave a smile to Blake.

Thud! The butler fell. He immediately held his red neck and took a deep breath. The butler kept his body away from the iron bars. Afraid that Russell managed to catch him again. Likewise with the security guard. Seeing the butler's condition gave him goosebumps. They both stared down at Russell's bloody hand. The blood was pouring out very much. But what made them even creepier was Russell's face which remained straight. Doesn't look painful at all. ’” Y-You… what exactly are you? You don't look hurt at all," said the butler. Apparently, this was the meaning of his master's words. That Russell really is not just an ordinary man. Seeing his prowess in person like this was truly amazing.

His skin is pale, almost translucent, giving him a somewhat austere and imposing presence. Dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, the butler's appearance is immaculate. His white shirt is crisp and spotless, and his black tie is knotted with precision. White gloves cover his hands, adding an extra layer of formality and distance to his demeanor. A small, discreet silver pin adorns his lapel, perhaps a family crest or symbol of the household.

Her calls went unanswered, leaving her with his retreating, indifferent form. Serena stood rooted to the spot, her heart simmering with resentment toward Lillian's inexplicable comments. But before she could dwell on it, the butler's icy, mechanical voice cut through once again. "Miss Serena, shall I show you to your room?" Her dislike for his attitude notwithstanding, Serena had no choice but to feign a smile, "Yes, if you would, uncle butler." The butler seemed oblivious to her feelings, turning away without a word, and Serena, swallowing her pride, hurried after him.