Butler Voice Novels & Stories

Both of them had sleep bags underneath, and I could sight the sleep marks at the right side of his face, just above his dark blonde beards. The butler also heard the window open. He stepped away from the door and pushed me to the side. "I am very sorry mister Holloway. I tried to tell her to leave, but she…" "Bring her in." I loved the way he spoke. He did so as though he did not use any effort, yet, his voice was the most powerful and intimidating I had ever heard in my entire life. It came with being rich, I guess. The butler sent me a rock hard glare, before he stepped into the house. I did not need to be told, I followed him behind.

Bella followed him. "I don't know when, but he asked me to tell you to wait at the breakfast table," the Butler told her and his answer scurried out because he found a vase was placed in the wrong way. "Perfect," the butler whispered as he settled the vase in the right direction, forgetting someone's existence. "Do I need to go down now?" Bella asked as the butler was giving her half-finished information. Her voice jolted the Butler and made him turn. "Pardon me, miss. You can relax and come down with ease. I'll let you know if the master comes soon," Butler said with a bow. He was trying to look professional, but somehow his words and actions displayed his inexperience, which was normal for

Licking his lip, the Butler spats back in a whisper-like tone as he adoringly perks up at the night sky. "But at the end of the day, we can always overcome any challenges. We can smile brightly as the sun." Surprised by the Butler's wisdom, Lady Genesis hums in satisfaction. "Hm~~ you are right. Silly me..." "Then, shall we head to your room, M'Lady?" Butler Ferd welcomely extends his elbow and Lady Genesis responded, wrapping her hand around his elbow. "But, of course!" *☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟﾟ*☆*ﾟ

she speaks in a sweet gentle voice, everyone around smiles and begins to gesture reverence for each other. "As you may know, these past few days have been quite busy for everyone, and rejoiceful for anywho have come home and found their mate, AND don't worry...if you haven't found her or him, you will...soon. We will hold a meeting shortly for those of you who are still unsure of your duties and let you know once we speak to our elders and our alpha. Also, as many of you have noticed, our beta, Tyler Slate has finally returned, and....as you all noticed, he has not returned empty-handed." everyone begins to cheer making Tyler smile from ear to ear as he grips my waist tightly, an immense fee

"I was hoping that you'd say that." The driver started the car and we drove to his house. It was quiet, only filled with the sound of passing cars. I rested my head against Michael's shoulder and let my mind drift to our future together. This night was more memorable than I expected and I hoped that this gesture would push my best friends to be true to themselves as well. Reaching his house, we got out and went inside. "Good evening, Mr. Clarkson and Ms. Alexia," his butler greeted and I waved at him. Despite already seeing him a couple of times, I couldn't help but be intimidated by his tall height. "Do you need anything?"

The wooden stick in his hand was a weapon to freely use for omegas, but his shrill, feminine voice didn’t compliment his he-man look. “We need more hands for Castle’s daily work. You will cook, clean, and wash according to your duties. Any mistake and I’ll make sure to skin you alive.” I bit my lower lip to hide my smile as those threats sounded funny in that tone, the girl beside me mustered up some courage and bowed her head, “We’ll work hard to satisfy you, master.” Mr. Butler swirled his long stick in his hand and stalked towards her, she knelt on the floor immediately,

The touch was tender, comforting, and familiar. As I lay there, feeling helpless and trapped in my own body, Steve's voice washed over me like a soothing balm. It was a sound that brought me solace and hope, and for a fleeting moment, I forgot about the pain and uncertainty that had brought me to this place. As I lay there motionless, I desperately wished to open my eyes and speak to Steve, but my body refused to obey my commands. All I could do was listen to his reassuring voice as he spoke. His words were like a lifeline in a sea of confusion and fear that I found myself drowning in.

I turned around, to find him looking at me in his usual shuttered way. “Oh, hey Jeff,” I greeted, keeping my voice even. My palms were already becoming clammy. Butler Jeffrey scrunched up his nose again, at the sound of his name. “Just call me Butler,” he recalled dryly then looked at the maid. “You can leave, Celeste.” He dismissed her. I watched as she hurried away, seeing my chance of getting information slip away from me. “Whoa Butler. What's the whole subterfuge for?” I asked, keeping my voice extremely casual.

Holy mother of heavens. He’d had sex with a man. Not just any man but a non-human. Ethan, you’re insane. Truly insane. The sound of the running shower in the room pulled his focus. That must be Lucian. Ethan’s muscles tensed. He needed to get out of here. Dashing out of the room, his clothes barely covering his body, Ethan froze. Standing before him was Butler Ben, staring at him blankly. Oh, shit. “Good morning, Mr. Ethan.”

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?"