Deku Butler Novels & Stories

in the morning when you have to say goodbye. Deker raised his eyebrows slightly. “Oh!” He did his best to appear grateful without appearing shocked, but the King of Treiaul had just offered to help teach him Elven. The King! And Deker was nobody, just an old friend of Hayward’s. It might have made sense for the king to make an offer like that to the visiting prince. Deker was simultaneously afraid to take him up on that and afraid to turn him down. “Oh, yes, I’d… I’d appreciate that, sir. I’ll make sure my next visit is a bit longer, so I have time to learn.”

But I'm a lover boy, and I'd always looked forward to having a time like this with Kai, so I headed to the kitchen to find something to cook for him and surprise him with. Instead, I found Butler Hector. The man was almost done with the dishes, a short towel draped over his shoulder. There was an AirPod in his ear, and when he turned around and caught sight of me, he smiled. Sliding the gadget from his ear, he greeted, "Good morning, Master Alex." My brows raised, and I waved dismissively in front of him. "Oh, please no. Not for me, Butler Hector."

Victoria walked down the hallway into her opulent living room, where her butler was currently supervising the maids. As soon as the butler who was an old man with sharp gray hair and a faded dragon tattoo creeping up his neck sighted her, he immediately stopped and bowed. "Good morning, Miss De Luca," he murmured. Victoria rolled her eyes, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Uncle Dorian, I’ve told you at least a hundred times to stop doing that. We are literally family."

Ezra said, his hands skillfully poured the tea into the tea cup while nonshalantly talking about the head butler like he’s some kind of friend. Ezra Yeul is not your average butler, at least, not for me. Graduated with flying colors while having multiple combat and leading skills, he’s the black horse my mother assigned to guard me beginning from my early teen years up until I left the house a couple years ago to live on my own. I can say his unique personality piqued my interest just as how much The Flesh sparked my horror.

Frank said, and he ended up with the phone conversations, Becky was In her bedroom when the butler knocked on her door, and she was surprised to see the butler brought her dinner Into her bedroom, and she asked why "the CEO said that we should be bringing your food Into your bedroom except there Is a general dinner" the butler explained, "Thanks," Becky said, She wanted to set the food on the table but the butter said, "Ma'am, It's my job to set the table" she set the table and came out of the room, and she returned to the kitchen, while Becky sat down watching the food on the table,

Just then‚ α butler αppeαred from nowhere αnd bowed deeply. “Alphα‚” the mαn sαid respectfully. Alphα? Killiαn didn’t even pαuse. “Get the stuff from the trunk αnd bring it inside.” I opened my mouth to speαk‚ to remind him those things weren’t his but nothing cαme out. The butler wαs αlreαdy rushing off to do exαctly whαt Killiαn sαid αs if it wαs normαl.

What does the butler have to do with me? "It has everything to do with you! I asked Addison to kidnapper you and had the butler get you out of Ocean City, but Nathaniel found out about it. He actually tied the butler to the speedboat and dragged him around in the ocean for a useless person like you. The butler is more than 50 years old. How can he bear all of this? It's all because of you! You put the butler's life in danger, and he's almost dead. Do you know how many years he's been with me? Even Nathan and Nick hadn't been by my side as long as he has. He's like my family, and Nathaniel treated him like that just because of a woman like you. He wouldn't let the butler go no matter how I be

Dean inquired, curiosity laced in his voice, "you’ve worked for both gangs. Doesn’t that create a conflict for you? If they’re on opposing sides, why would they hire the same person?" The butler’s face broke into a playful smile. "Isn’t it the same for you, Dean?" he replied with a hint of mischief in his tone. Dean was taken aback by the butler’s sharp remark, his face momentarily betraying a hint of embarrassment. Only then did he realize that he, too, was playing the role of someone navigating between two factions. A flicker of guilt stirred in his heart as the implications sank in.

Narco said with a grin. Everyone looked in the same direction when a Butler appeared to them who was just as tall as Blanche. He has pale white skin but fewer muscles. The Butler is wearing all black and with black round eyeglasses without lenses. He motioned the Queen's carriage to go the other pathway and the rest just stayed there waiting for the Butler to do next. No one speaks. Dreygur, whose eyes were red from crying, put on sunglasses to hide it. He came down and this time Cataleia is with him hugging his arm. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Hades, one of the loyal and strongest Butler of the Queen. I am here to guide the VIP guests and provide for all their needs. Feel free to ca

“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.