Fanfiction Black Butler Novels & Stories

"Now you are mine. You will serve me. And in time… your son will return." Bianca's breath trembled. "Tell me your name." The shadow leaned back, its smile like knives, its ember-eyes gleaming brighter. "I am the one who owns the Black Book." It paused, savoring her trembling. Then, softly, like a dagger sliding between ribs: "And now, Bianca… I own you.".... ****** The moment Alessia's body went limp against him, Luca felt the world collapse beneath his feet. His heartbeat drummed like war thunder as he caught her, his chest burning with terror.

" said Mr. Wolf as he spun around. Black laughed darkly and leaned over to nibble on the breast revealed by the open shirt. Then, he let his hand slide on the young woman's thigh and began to caress her with a calculated slowness. The eyes of the Alpha continued to alternate between the green forest, the red scarlet, and the black abyssal. Bianca might have paid attention to his eyes if she hadn't half lost her mind under his caresses. Black kept the breast tip between his teeth and looked up at her. "Of course, we'll go. You have to eat." Bianca stood up, leaning on her elbows. "I assure you that I don't. I'm one of those creatures who function perfectly well with just coffee in the morning

Koishi just stayed quite blankly staring at the ceiling above him. 'I really feel bad for this guy who has served Koishi more than half part of his life and also dies right after his master does. The fact, they used to make the fan art of this butler and Koishi more than the MC and Koishi.' 'Not to forget the fanfic I used to love to read kinda was hot and nose bleeding' sniffing in response with the light blush over his cheeks. The next thing he knew, he just to feel the cold wet cloth under his feet without glancing down. Knowing the fact, it's his butler Damien who is wiping his feet, which have turned into a shade of red and purple.

His eyes swished past the butler to land on me as I neared. “Mrs. Blackwood.” Butler Su dipped his head slightly in respect. My eyes fell on Dominic and our eyes met. He looked so calm, like he didn’t just see my boobs hanging in the air less than an hour ago. I sighed for the fiftieth time that morning. “That’s it,” Dominic dismissed. Butler Su nodded. “You are always welcome back, Mrs. Blackwood,” said Butler Su. I nodded at him. Definitely not returning here even if the heavens tried to convince me. I walked toward the sleek black car.

Zac cringed at the mess in his room and started picking up her clothes and handed them to her, she on the other hand did not bother to take them. “Close the window and the curtains.” “What is that?” “I do not know. Our butler gave this me before I left the mansion.” “You have a butler? You live in a mansion?” The new sin-eater never fails to make Helena laugh at his ignorance. But it makes him sexier for her. He hates to admit it, but for her, what they have is not mere lust. She feels something for the man and it was strange and weird and scary at the same time because she had never felt this way and from what she knows and what her own father had old her, sin-eaters like werewolves only fi

Saying that, his long eyelashes lifted steeply, and his black eyes were incomparably deep, locking onto the old man on the opposite side. Boom! Xia Butler's heart exploded with explosions! What was the meaning of this? How could mister ask him such a thing for no reason? With a thousand thoughts in his heart, the old butler did not answer immediately. Shen Xiujin's dark pupils became even more hidden.

A young woman, after all, was never sure when a suitable suitor may come calling. A cadaverous person dressed in black livery suddenly appeared just above her left shoulder as she tilted her head to the side to view her reflection. “Wilbury!" she exclaimed as she put her palm to her racing heart. "You need to quit sneaking up on me like that. I would have assumed you were a vampire if you hadn't had a reflection.” The butler's puckered face was sporting its usual frown, but there was a distinct sparkle of delight in his rheumy eyes. You know that Master Julian has returned home, right?”

I wished the rest of me worked the same way. Once finished, I walked back into the bedroom wearing nothing but the fresh dressing around my ribs. I didn't bother getting dressed. Instead, I reached for my phone lying on the bedside table. A single message. **Adrian:** *Get Ethan ready before Grandpa arrives. Make sure he's presentable.* I stared at the screen for a moment before locking it. No explanation. No emotion. Just another order. It was easier this way. Easier to be Adrian Blackwood than to be whoever I had been on that floor last night. One of them could give orders without his voice breaking. The other couldn't even look at a photograph without falling apart.

“No, Mathias, you need to listen to me. When I met Nevaeh, I was scared. I was scared of what I felt for her and what might happen to her if she entered my world. Since we’ve gotten here, you’ve experienced a variety of things that have shaken your world. But I have to tell you, you’re being an idiot.” My head snaps forward at his comment. Not a lot of people dare speak to me in such a tone. I’m Mathias Black, head of the Council. A centuries-old Seraphim who has killed legions. Giving Mikhail my most withering scowl, I manage to grit out, “I think you need to walk away, Mikhail.”

All I need to do is cut off her wings once I get what I need from her. "Can you remind me again why you insisted on getting a witch betrothed to your son?" Black questioned while looking at an object he picked up from my lampstand. "I told you I need her for my plan, and please drop this bella, or are you interested in her now?" I asked unable to hide the jealousy in my voice. "Do you mind sharing with her, I mean we could have a threesome?" Black said teasingly, but sadly I do not find the joke any bit funny.