Black Butler Servants Novels & Stories

But somehow, sunlight didn’t seem to reach it. And yet… plants grew. Alive. Thriving. It didn’t make sense. It felt like I was standing inside something carefully designed… something controlled. Like a cage. A beautiful, inescapable cage. “I haven’t properly introduced myself,” the butler said calmly. I turned back to him. “My name is Steve. I have served my master and his family for over fifty years.” My eyes widened slightly. He looked no older than someone in his early twenties. “My master is thirty,” he continued, watching me closely. “And you…”

Some are fidgeting and Rag is glaring at me as always and some are in their own chatter. "Let them enter" Ril spoke to the servant. [Who?] I looked at Ril. "New people applying for the butler's position" He replied. Is that why all are sitting here? It's just a worker, right? "A butler holds the secrets to the mansion. All information will be in his hands. We can't just hire anybody." [oh] A person entered first and his body is quite pale. His eyes are dark blue and his wings are being pressed down by his shirt.

As soon as the car stopped, there were more than ten people in the house wearing black maid uniforms, wearing a white apron and a white headband in their hair, standing in two rows and saying in unison: - Master is back! Violet got out of the car with Basil, seeing Violet, all the servants were surprised. Basil quickly spoke up, making everyone stay serious and not dare to whisper: - Butler Fotune, I told you to give up these cumbersome customs a long time ago. From among the servants, a beautiful woman stepped out, dressed politely and unlike the other maids. She wears a long black dress, a pair of glasses, light blonde hair, and an extremely hot body. This woman quickly spoke up:

On a typical day, she was used to being looked down on by the house’s servants at the Gilren House and usually she was never fuss or created a problem with a servant who looked down on her. But today, she made trouble with both of them. What’s strange is Butler Lee’s actions clearly show that they have a position in this house, which lowers than that strange woman. “Why are you still here? Quickly go and clean up the dirty water on the floor!” Butler Lee reprimanded the two servants. “Yes, Butler Lee!” “Madam, please come with me to see the Old Master,” said the butler firmly. “Oh!” Yuriel follows Butler Lee leading her upstairs and into one of the best-quality wooden double doors.

They called her a stray dog dressed in silk. Her husband choked her in a wedding shop. Her sister shoved her under a car. Her family danced on her grave before the dirt was cold. Then she opened her eyes seven years in the past. "You think you can break me twice, Kyle?" "Celine, I made a mistake. I was blind. Just give me one more chance and I'll spend the rest of my life proving." "You had your chance. You used it to destroy me." "I love you." "You loved the version of me that was stupid enough to believe you." She came back with a colder heart, a sharper mind, and the kind of rage that doesn't scream. It plans. But Celine didn't expect Aron Caruso. The man who ordered her burial i

I glanced fleetingly at him and saw that he was already climbing up the staircase towards the second floor exactly like an obedient lapdog would do. “You seriously have a butler Auntie?” I commented as we headed our way to the table. “Oh, he had already introduced himself to you it seems,” she replied. I took a seat right next to her where there was already a dining set readied. She glanced at me and smiled some more. “Butlers are in nowadays. All of my friends have one in their houses although not as young as Eriol. I am even surprised he is an elite butler who graduated with high honors in the International Academy for Butlers in Sardinia, Italy.”

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.”

"These are the servants that was sent by the Crown Prince, they are all well-trained to fulfill all your needs." The Butler arrived earlier inside my chamber together with these unfamiliar servants, all of them were looking like a doll standing with no emotion on their faces. Isn't it funny? To see how Hades created these servants just for me? Well, it's not like I don't know his purpose, he sent these servants to guard me and to report everything I am doing to him. I tapped my fingers on the table, looking at them from head to their toes.

Butt Majestically posed when he heard the call. 'So this one is what? A female?' Luis Park thought. With, that yell he can still differentiate a woman between a man. "God! Darkness! Please help me! I will do anything for you! Please..." The person in black beg. "Haha!" Butt laughed. "Butt stopped that!" Luis Park called. "I'm sorry, master." "M-master?" She called. Note: This person in black is a she. "Why are you running away from them?" He asked