Phantomhive Servants Novels & Stories

He watched as several covered baskets were carried into the tent, followed by something that resembled a woman’s figure from shoulders to hips and the merchant emerged bowing to Sylvia and asking if their was any other service he could offer her. "Thank you for your generosity, but I believe you have tended to my needs. I will be sure to call for you if I find myself in additional need of your services." She gave him her hand and he kissed it before turning to leave the camp with his servants. She then turned to Mora, "I believe the table you requested should do perfectly for this project. Did he say when it would arrive?"

"He keeps good company around, always. He gives respect to those who deserves it. He has principles like every man and once you understand his principles, you won't find it difficult to relate with him." Blackwheel laughed as he sat down and crossed his legs. "How long have you been working for your master?" "Almost a year now," Marcus' servant replied. "He has been good to me." "I see," Blackwheel said. "What is your name?" "Hakeem, sir. Why do you ask?" Blackwheel rubbed his chin and dropped his legs down. "Are you from India, Hakeem?"

, they are more useful for spying and Intel gathering on others without being found out, say hello to one of the creatures that made many patients follow a therapy to get over their excessive fear over these small creatures called “Spiders” These little creatures are so useful, ever since I got this idea; spying and Intel gathering became a child’s game! And through the familiar interface of the system, I can easily manage them and control them just like how you can control a drone from a distance, so I have been secretly spreading them to the people I need to keep an eye on… I have just sent before going out a few spiders carried on the back of the birds flock straight towards the imperial

She said with a giggle. The next morning the birds sang the sun over the horizon. Zinjo and Aurelia prepared for their journey. Gael entered their cabin, "I'm surprised you two have your clothes on..." He trailed off at a snarl from Zinjo. "Anyway, I looked into the Clockwork Servants who attacked you." "And?" Aureli tightened a buckle on her leather armor. "Clockwork Servants have been malfunctioning as of late. It's becoming a problem. Several people said they are beginning to develop human intelligence," Gael looked dead serious as he spoke.

Servant number 4 Servant number 4's face formed a frown as she whispered with wide eyes, “Servant number 16….” She stuttered and staggered back. They were both shocked, but Nyssa was quick to recover. Nyssa's lips formed a smirk, “Hey, servant number 4.” Nyssa's eyes scanned her from top to bottom, and she did the same. She could see that Nyssa was alive. After that night, servant number 16 was replaced almost immediately. Although the late Alpha had forbidden them from speaking about that night, they never stopped speaking about it.

he begged. The souls are moved by the selfless relationship between the master and the servant. Both of them want the other person to be safe. It's common for a servant to be loyal to their master and protect them with their life. But this is the first time they are seeing a master who is worried about his servant's safety. Raphael sighed with resignation. "You are an idiot" he muttered with annoyance. But Angoori is happy that his prince is not making him leave.

My eyes snapped toward her. "What is it?" She swallowed. "It belongs to the Night Watchers." Liam frowned. "I've never heard of them." "Very few have." She picked up the feather carefully. "They don't serve wolves…They don't serve witches." "They serve whoever pays them." A chill ran through me. "Mercenaries?" She nodded. "The best." "The most dangerous….They don't fail." My heart sank. "So Seraphine hired them." "Perhaps." The witch doctor looked uncertain.

Third, And this was the one that made me set down my notes and sit very still for a moment. One of the current fortress servants had been hired eight days ago. Two days before the ledger entry. Recommended by a supply contact from the Ashfen Mountain settlements. The same settlements listed in the fake ledger entry. I went to find the servant. Her name was Lira according to the hiring record.

Alpha Hercules and his father would leave behind a legacy that would forever be remembered. She doesn't remember how long it had been since she saw so many people in one place. Back in Black Diamond pack, the servants were not allowed to interact with other citizens of the pack and less they had been assigned duties to the far west of the houses. they were also not considered members hence the fact that none of them attended the citizen meetings. the servants were called Slaves. and they were expected to uphold that title and do whatever their supervisor commanded.

This was one reason that some of the other women who had finally accepted what I was could not accept how they would have to live. I had never offered the role of a human servant as I wanted them to always be with me. Moreover, human servants could wander about during the day where I could not. If they got restless, they could leave. Then, of course, they had to return and heed my call, but what if they didn’t want to? What if they became tired of being attached to me? A vampire could do this also, but they shared the same type of life.