Butler Voice Novels & Stories

Heat radiated from his palm, burning against my shivering, rain-slicked skin. "Stay down." He coughed, spitting a glob of dark blood onto the dashboard. Heavy boots splashed through the deep puddles outside. Dozens of them. Rifle bolts clacked into place, the metallic snaps cutting cleanly through the rhythmic drumming of the tropical downpour. Static whined. A booming, amplified voice echoed through the storm. "Well, well. Look at the mess you two made." Garrett Butler. Dread compressed my ribs, squeezing the oxygen straight from my lungs.

his assistant said showing him falls of their company stock. “Call the hacking team and let them do their job” he angrily said for his assistant to do as told. At the willer mansion, grandma willer called the mansion phone which the butler picked. “The willer mansion” the butler said for grandma willer voice to sound. “Get the phone to my son” the old woman voice sounded for the butler to run towards his madam giving her the phone. “Hello” mrs willer asked for the old woman raging voice to sound.

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."...." .

And I need to get away before I lose my mind. "I'm only doing my job," he replies coolly. "Excuse me." He walks away. I roll my eyes as I watch him. Can't he just say 'Thanks" instead? "I'm just doing my job," I mimic his voice, laughing to myself. He's a piece of work. Butler Lucas returns from wherever he'd been hiding. "Breakfast is served in the dining room, my dear," he says in his worldly manners. Medium height, average body, with snow-like hair, Butler Lucas is my most loyal employee. The old man has been all over the fancy cities of the world, and Paris is where I stole him.

He called out, not faltering in his steps. “Good evening miss Ricci, a pleasure to have you here.” The automated voice called smoothly through the house. I turned around, awe written on my face as i tried to trace the voice to a source, a speaker, echo device, anything would do. “She’s built into the house.” He said watching me. “Home virtual assistant, or a robot butler as you so fondly called her.” He had a weird look on his face. “How’s your shoulder?” I blushed subtly rolling it again. “It’s fine.”

On the phone, Butler only said, ‘The third wife is frightened, please come back quickly. ’ Luna reluctantly said: "Butler , there is nothing for you here, you can go out." Wills Watson said coldly to Butler : "Say." Butler said: "Just after the Mrs. coaxed the young master to rest, she went to the guest room to find the resting Amy, but the lady was taking a bath. I don't know why, the Mrs. was frightened..." Wills Watson remembered the almost identical scene a long time ago, and couldn't

“Yeah, I have fun outside. I'm sorry for coming late, it won't happen next time.” “You're still going tomorrow?” Butler asked in a soft tone yet his eyes betrayed him. I didn't find anything strange and nodded my head. “Yes, that's right. I still have things to do tomorrow that's why I need to go back. Don't worry, I won't come home late this time. It was my bad.” Butler smiled at me. “It was fine, I wasn't angry.” Hearing his soothing voice, I felt relieved. I looked at him as he immediately withdrew those terrifying looks before I could see anything.

I was astonished by its beauty. "Alpha, Luna," A voice called and I looked to my right to see a man in his 80's. He was in Butler's clothes and was bowing. Alpha Xavier nodded at him and, he lead us inside. The inside was as beautiful as the outside. The butler lead us to the living room and left to get us something. I was looking around when we heard footsteps coming in our direction.

When Butler John noticed Millicent, he instantly stopped what he was doing and walked respectfully towards the adolescent, asking politely, “How can I be of service, young miss?” “Grandpa, have you seen Avita today?” she questioned the butler, rubbing her chin. The butler’s eyes were emotionless as he said frankly, “yes, she was here from morning until afternoon.” “Then, where is she?” “She said that she was returning but did not say anything else.” “Boom!” an explosion rang out in her head as she stared in disbelief at the butler. Her eyes opened entirely, unable to believe what she had just heard; “she did what?” she exclaimed, her eyes imploring the elderly man that whatever he had said w

The atmosphere was a silent for a split of seconds as Sophie Mum had her eyes on Butler Andre who tag along which Sophie was quick in noticing and spoke to clarify the situation " This is Butler Andre, the family Butler of my Husband " this was probably the first time Sophie ever those set of words or said it proudly unfortunately Marcus was not here to listen in.