Fanfiction Black Butler Novels & Stories

🔥 At that moment— he looked completely unhinged. Then his gaze fell on her arm— where the injection mark was. He gently caressed it and murmured— “It must have hurt… my baby…” He kissed that spot softly. “Don’t worry… I’ll cut off her hands.” “How dare she hurt you… my life?” His voice was calm— but terrifying. Daniel Blackwood had crossed a line. And now— there was no going back. 🔥

My voice cracked like a haunted flute. My palms were sweating so bad I almost dropped my own hands. I don’t even know what that means, but that’s how it felt. Raina was chewing her gum slower now, like she was enjoying this way too much. “Yup. Lucian Blackthorne is technically… kind of… possibly… maybe bonded.” And I just— I could not breathe. My entire chest caved in. My brain started glitching like I’d been unplugged from reality and someone was trying to reboot me with a potato. I started shaking my head so hard my ponytail hit me in the face.

“I know what an imposter is. I’m asking why you think I’m one.” Ryan’s arms tightened protectively around Lya, his eyes never leaving Rhunar. “Because yesterday, Vincent has been pretending to be you.” The name hit like a strike. Rhunar’s head snapped up, his breath stalling. “Vincent?” His voice cracked. “The butler guy? The one we met when we came here?” His disbelief echoed through the hall. Linda’s hand curled into a fist. Her words carried both anger and dread. “He wasn’t a butler, Rhunar. Not for the Blacks. He’s one of them. An actual Black. And more than that—he’s a lycan.”

(Joaquin Castelera) “Crafty bastard…” The old butler tried to masked his snake like personality under the guise of respect and age, but I’ve always sees through all his façade, the last time I comes here, he wasn’t here if not I would already killed him that time, like anyone in the mansion he too is guilty and greedy, I ended his life as soon as he tried to turned around at me, my cherry petals slashed through his neck, and kill him, his head rolled on the ground, with evil grin expression still shown on his face. Before I entered the room, I wave my hand, with my command the pink cherry petals started to waft into the room and what follows them were shouts and the sound of flesh being cut

After taking the old lady away , the butler told Kiara and Sky to follow him . '' I didn't do anything to her . Why did she faint ??? '' asked Kiara Sky . When she turned to look at him she noticed that he was laughing very hard . '' Why are you laughing ?! That poor woman just fainted . '' said Kiara a bit angry . '' You will know soon . '' said Sky while laughing . Although the butler was keeping the usually serious face , on the inside he was startled to the core . '' This is your room miss Kiara ! '' said the butler then looked at Sky .

Her voice was particularly shrill to my ears. "They're dead! All dead! That is wonderful! I am happy when you are miserable!" My eyes turned red. I swung the knife down hard to stab her. That was when Liam rushed in. A flash of black light flew out from his sleeve. A little Black Dragon lunged at Lucia and bit her throat hard. Lucia held her hand to her throat as fresh blood spurted freely. She fell to the ground. The little Black Dragon turned back to quietly slide up my wrist. He looked up at me. "I'm here to see you, Mom."

For Butler Fin to act this way meant that he had some answers. "So?" Ray questioned impatiently, not bothering to lay out a full statement to one of the people who knew him so well. Who knows, maybe the Butler, just like his wife Alexis, knew him way better than he knew himself. "It definitely wasn't Seth. He is powerful, yes. That much is true and irrefutable. But he has no such skill. He is at the very most, almost on par with me, and that's saying something." Ray nodded at Butler Fin's words. Any passerby may have considered the butler's words a case of hubris, but only those who truly knew the elder god would know that it wasn't. As explained earlier, if the butler's specialty was likene

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.

** ** 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.

I squinted my eyes, trying to look at their faces. "Oh. My. God." I almost choked on the air I was breathing. "What is it?" Bastian asked, following my line of sight. "Do you know who they are?" I nodded, taking in the dignified posture, the movements, the aura of absolute authority around HIM—the man from Angelica Butterfly's mansion. Acknowledging that fact, I couldn't help the hysteric laughter that built in my throat. "I saw the one with black hair before," I admitted. "Except, when I last saw him, he was half naked..."