Black Butler Storyline Novels & Stories

“You're courageous enough isn't it butler? Why? You like that Omega, right? you're lucky, I am the one who catch you! Without me, you will be in trouble at the moment” It was a good thing that Dengde was the one, who caught him, said Avist to his mind. Dengde followed after him, and pulled him to stop, but Avist yanked him away, with resolute decision. “Butler, I fucking hate you, you know that?, why do you keep ignoring me? What's with that Omega without use but keep acting pitiful? Why do you care so much about him? Look! My uncle will send him to hungry wolves again”

The young man behind the wheels of the vintage vehicle greeted, glancing at the rearview mirror and then his gaze returned to the road. Sarah nodded in response, then rested her head on the side window. Feeling all sort of mixed emotions swirling around in her chest. She closed her eyes for a while, then a thought came into her mind. She immediately opened it. "James right?" She asked looking at the Butler that sat at the other end. James nodded in response, with an expressionless face. "Aren't you too young to be a Butler? You look just a few years older than me."...." .

“Michael Luther!” the old butler lowered his voice and bellowed. “I’m sure you don’t want Mr. Stewart to learn about that incident too, do you?!” The old butler’s dull eyes clearly showed his age, yet in contradiction to other elderlies of his age, his eyes carried a fierce and sinister look. The person on the other end of the call fell silent for a moment. The old butler’s tightly-furrowed brows loosened up slightly… ‘Glad that you’re scared.’

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

He still had a curious and angry face on, but he didn't dare to defy the butler's order. “You seem to have missed your way! Please head back; the Alpha has sent his men to search for you! I am sure you don't want that!” The butler said in a calm tone. I looked at him, and he looked at me for a while and sighed. I could tell he was just not letting go of the matter. He just wanted to answer the Alpha's call at the time. “You know how to ruin things!” He murmured under his breath to the butler, and she smiled beautifully at him instead.

he said. Her throat tightened. “Not win. Balance.” Serane stood by the fallen table, pale and furious. “Do you even understand what you’ve done? You’ve tied yourself to it forever!” Kaelira met her gaze. “Maybe. But now it answers to me, not to you.” Serane’s lips curled. “And when the Black Moon rises? When it wakes hungry again?” Kaelira lifted her chin. “Then it will learn what hunger feels like on the other side of the flame.”

Hair is also graying a lot. " Butler Len, what are you doing to the child?" "Welcome back, I'm just going to help Mr. Vu get back to bed. I'm sorry!" After the butler Len finished speaking, he immediately bowed his head and left, under those questioning eyes he did not want to change his face at all. Tomson Ruan didn't believe it at all, surely something had to happen before Kito Yun became so lost. That child has never been in such a state as it is now.

“But you never learn, do you?” The sound of footsteps broke the tension as Blaze’s butler appeared, flanked by two security guards. His expression was calm, but his eyes flashed with unmistakable authority. “Is there a problem here, Mrs. Black?” he asked, his voice polite but firm. Summer’s eyes widened as she looked between us, realization dawning. “Mrs. Black?” “Yes,” he said, his tone clipped. “You’ve been harassing my master’s wife. That won’t be tolerated.” He turned to the guards. “Escort this woman out of the premises. She’s no longer welcome here.”

Emily Parr. Blankenship threw himself into his chair and closed his eyes. His anger was a living, breathing creature, burrowed deep in his chest. Its bloody claws raked his insides and its beady black eyes fixed on his soul. He challenged the beast, pinning it inside the dark place in his head. He still had control, for a while yet. The butler entered with a decanter of brandy and poured a glass, setting it on the counter. "Will there be anything else?" Baltus wheezed.

“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.