Lau Black Butler Novels & Stories

Hector arrogantly stated before walking out of the mansion. Leila scoffed as Butler Henry heaved a deep sigh. “Who is that man, Butler Henry? I don’t like him…” Leila unconsciously blurted out. “Watch your words, Miss Leila. That man that you are talking about is Master Hector Black… He is Master Hunter’s older brother.” Butler Henry stated – causing her eyes to bulge out of its sockets. ‘What the-’ Now, that explains why they have the same deep ocean blue eyes.

“Michael Luther!” the old butler lowered his voice and bellowed. “I’m sure you don’t want Mr. Stewart to learn about that incident too, do you?!” The old butler’s dull eyes clearly showed his age, yet in contradiction to other elderlies of his age, his eyes carried a fierce and sinister look. The person on the other end of the call fell silent for a moment. The old butler’s tightly-furrowed brows loosened up slightly… ‘Glad that you’re scared.’

The Lorraine I know has a unique wheezing laugh. "Don't mind her." The bald man, I'm pretty sure he's the bassist/cellist/drummer Satoshi from Blacklist! he glanced at the form I had submitted online perhaps to confirm my claim. "Fukuda Kagami-san, correct?" "Yes, sir." I heard one of the contestants gasp. "That's-" "Ahem!" A chic man with silky long black hair, Renjiro, a bassist/screamer from the former heavy metal band, Ainz glanced in the contestants' direction.

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 .

A ritual of observation and reminder. Lucian Blackwood led them. His suit was deep navy, sharp enough to slice the air, and the sigil on his collar gleamed like a brand. His expression was unreadable. Every inch of him moved with quiet power, the kind that didn’t need to announce itself to be obeyed. The Headmistress flanked him—Greta, tall and severe in midnight velvet, her eyes scanning the ballroom like she was already disappointed in it. I felt the shift in Callum beside me. His posture straightened. His hands stilled.

Before Valencia could continue, Butler Lucas stepped forward and bowed to Valencia before stretching his hand slightly, “Miss Valencia…” Valencia turned toward the butler, “Yes…” Valencia paused upon seeing Grandpa Black standing at the balcony looking down at the people. She called, “Grandpa Black.” Upon realizing what she had just done, Valencia quickly cleared her throat and corrected herself, “Ahem. Mr. Blauch Vandenberg.” Blauch Vandenberg turned to Valencia with a cheerful laugh. “Little lass, you can remove the courtesy when you are with me.” Blauch expressed, his behaviour not like the cold Blauch Vandenberg she expected, but Grandpa Black.

Layton. Laverna realized that he was sending Mr. Layton away, and her face turned pale. “You can’t leave, Mr. Layton!” Laverna begged. “I’m Melecio’s wife! I’m giving you an order: you can’t leave!” Such a demanding tone only annoyed people. Mr. Layton was the Black family’s butler, so even the Black family members had to show some respect to him. Laverna seriously had no brain cells. After Mr. Layton left, Titus gave an order to Rio. “Tie her up and throw her into the lake.”

He looks around and notices the familiarity of the room he is staying in. This room is perturbingly familiar, he thinks. The stranger comes back, bringing a black suit with a black bow tie. “You are going to wear this from this day forth,” the stranger says, “as the prince’s butler.”

JJ shows Daniel into my mother’s sitting room. “Hi Mr Fields, please call me Lily.” I narrow my eyes at JJ who blushes. I should really take what I can get, at least Lillian is not, Miss Blackwood. I shake Daniel’s outreached hand. “I wouldn’t be comfortable with Lily; may I call you Miss Blackwood?” he asks politely “No, you may not” his eyebrows shoot up in surprise, “Okay. Lily.” I smile. “This is Lucas Craven.” “Mr Craven is fine.” I narrow my eyes and roll my eyes at Luke. Men! JJ starts to leave.

(Alfred Monticello) As always, it was a familiar face, that greeted me today. It was the Beaver Ninja that always by my side as the leader of my secret service agents, Sasu. Whilst Sasu were in attention, his shadow wiggle a little bit, then suddenly that very shadow slowly turned real, and formed, my Arch Lich, immortal Butler, that always smiling as he saw me.