Black Butler X Butler Reader Novels & Stories

** ** Omniscient Narrator ** ** With one of his hands still put against the wall, Mr. Blackwood grabbed Anna’s ass with the other and pulled her closer to him; he could feel her heartbeat against his bare chest as he gently squeezed her butt. Anna swallowed hard, trying to avoid eye contact with him, with both hands placed against his chest, struggling to not touch him, she was nervous.

It felt good to refer to her like that. The butler just smiled and sipped his drink again the collapsed back with his glass at hand. He exhaled a lungful of air and tilted his head to look at me. His eyes were shining you'd have thought he was crying. "Am glad you two are close. But where does that leave Anita?"

" He's determined to persuade me to leave. As he's telling me this, I become frozen in his hand when I see the alpha silently appearing behind us like a dark shadow. The blood drained from my face, and the butler with a trembling hand slowly left me, turning around aware of who was now standing behind us. The Alpha growled as he spun entirely around; I ran over to the wall. "I didn't mean to say those awful things about you, Master," the butler cried for his life. "You'll be more sorry when I jam my teeth into your treacherous neck," Alpha Gunner growled. As the alpha charged toward the butler, he jumped through an open window. I fell onto my rump, covering my ears traumatized at the sound o

“You found the wrong person. The two of us have decided to retire from the underworld and start a decent business from now onwards.” “You’ll have to meet them whether you like it or not,” Butler Yates said icily. Just as he stopped talking, his subordinates backed away. At the entrance, two silhouettes appeared. One of them was dark-skinned; only his eyes and teeth were white. The other was sickly pale, with withered yellowish hair. The only physical similarity the two shared was the golden belts strapped around their waists. Old Niner found the sight amusing. “What’s with those two? Shooting for a movie? You’ve even got golden belts on you, huh?”

Julian's voice was hoarse, shaking, calling out the name he had previously thrown into the mud. In that instant, the temperature in the room plummeted to freezing point. A large, steel-hard palm gripped Julian's arm, forcing the man to let go of his touch. It was Arthur, the butler, whose eyes now radiated the glint of a life-killing executioner. "One more dirty touch on our young lady's skin, your poor fingers will be chopped up for bloodhound dinner, Alpha Blackwood," Arthur growled softly but frighteningly. Chloe turned slowly. Her eyes met Julian's. In the past, those eyes radiated eternal love. Now, all that remains is an eerie emptiness.

I look at Lucian. He is looking at the closed book on the table with the expression he has when something has settled into a place he did not know it was looking for. “Calla Avery,” he says. “And a Blackthorn,” I say. “One hundred and twelve years ago.” “In this territory.” We look at each other.

Like he doesn’t want me to see what is going on inside. “If this is about climate change, L-Lord Pendleton is safe and sound. Tell Mayor Quill he has nothing to worry about.” Before the nervous butler closes the door, Zayn steps in front, preventing the butler from completing it. The butler got frightened by Zayn’s appearance and fell back on the floor. “Ah!” He cries. “You shouldn’t be screaming like that. Beast people have very sensitive hearing.” I curled in a smile. The butler's face turns white, staring at Zayn, who reveals his wolf ears and fangs.