Black Butler X Butler Reader Novels & Stories

She turned to stare after him. "Who was that?", she found herself asking. The butler’s voice answered behind her. "Skylar Blackthorne, the young master of the house." And also her step-brother, Amanda thought to herself. She gave him one last look before they continued up the stairs towards the drawing room, but Amanda couldn't get the encounter out of her head. Why was he so cold? And what did he mean by 'human'? Samuel stood at the center of the drawing room, tall, commanding, silver hair swept back, his black suit tailored to perfection.

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.

"And you still weren’t satisfied. And now that you’ve lost, you want to throw a tantrum?" His jaw tightened. "You’re pathetic." I shook my head. "And desperate." His eyes flash. "You fucking bit—" "Say it." A new voice challenged and the atmosphere change as the room instantly went silent. His deep voice was cold and lethal even making me feel goosebumps, I slowly turned to see Ethan Blackwood with his hands in his locker at his shoulders were relaxed as he wore an unreadable expression, but his eyes were locked unto Alex, not even blinking for a second.

a smile quickly replaced Ray’s frown when he thought of Butler Fin. Alexis’s words helped him understand that his Mentor hadn’t abandoned him. Just like Seth, he knew that the only person who could cause Seth any real issues was Butler Fin. Alexis was a powerful Scholar, but Seth was stronger than her because he was much older and much more experienced. Unfortunately for Seth Butler Fin was an old god with vast experience as well. For that god was a Sensor too, and could cause actual harm to Seth, not just physical.

"Take a seat. Avoid touching anything that is bright. Hold on, I don't have anything bright.” As he made himself comfy, I made tea because, truly, if this was all a trick, I would at least need the tea to deal with it. That's when I saw a bit of an envelope from his pocket. A card for a wedding. My want to know more grew, but I let him speak first. “So,” I said, setting his cup down, “you’re gonna tell me who you are before I call the cops, right?” The man finally introduced himself. “My name is Elias, Miss. I am the butler of the Blackwood family.”

Amy Waltson saw Wills Watson , and said with a cold face: "Third Brother, are you finally willing to come and see the second sister in law?" Wills Watson said coldly: "Come with me." Amy Waltson was puzzled: "Where to go." Wills Watson didn't say anything, just glanced at Butler . Butlerunderstood what he meant and nodded to him. Wills Watson turned and left. Amy Waltson looked at Butler displeasedly and asked, "Butler , is there something wrong with my third brother?" "Miss Amy , I don't know too much, you should follow him and have a look."

“Still, those two are practically hip to hip.” “I rest my case.” Black lifted her head from the book she was reading just to glare at him. Hisoka chuckled low although his cold gaze penetrated Black’s eyes. “Don’t you think you’re too informal with your one and only emperor, Black?” It wasn’t his intention to be a prick but seemed like they were too comfortable with him. Black shifted her gaze somewhere else, acting as if nothing happened. “I don’t know what you're talking about.” Hisoka chuckled and looked away before continuing his game with the already silent Smiley.

Usually she woke up when the king wanted something. "Alexa, this is for you." Suddenly, the butler gave Alexa some raw beef. "Oh, thank you." Alexa feels strange when the butler, who usually likes to be angry with her, now turns kind. "I also have fresh blood for you. Here, drink it!" The butler smiled gently at Alexa. Alexa reluctantly accepts the butler's gift. "Why don't you drink it? Come on, drink it quickly!" The butler looked enthusiastic, waiting for Alexa to drink the blood she gave her.

"Page 18, word 15." I turned over to page 18 and mentally counted the number in my head. There were five heads all crowded together to get a glance at the last word. The last term and the clue would be solved, we would know who the murderer is, the drug dealer, the one who may or may not have burned my father, the one who created havoc in our lives. "Butler." I breathed out. Everyone took a step back, eyebrows furrowing. "The killer is a am butler?" Liam asked confusedly. "That doesn't make any sense."

Koishi just stayed quite blankly staring at the ceiling above him. 'I really feel bad for this guy who has served Koishi more than half part of his life and also dies right after his master does. The fact, they used to make the fan art of this butler and Koishi more than the MC and Koishi.' 'Not to forget the fanfic I used to love to read kinda was hot and nose bleeding' sniffing in response with the light blush over his cheeks. The next thing he knew, he just to feel the cold wet cloth under his feet without glancing down. Knowing the fact, it's his butler Damien who is wiping his feet, which have turned into a shade of red and purple.