Phantomhive Servants Novels & Stories

(Madam Hive) Madam Hive was fanning herself with her feather fan to calm herself, on the other hand, Elijah was calm, she turned to me acting as if she was waiting for my decisions. Actually, she already performs exactly as I wanted her to, to make it look more suspense, I act like I was pondering for a few seconds, and nod slightly. "Madam Hive, 5 gold per slave and Free delivery service…Deal!, Prepare the contract, Black keeps Company will pay the deposit now and the rest after the delivery is done..". (Elijah)

This way, at least in the beginning, the Fae will not know what they are up against when they attack a Vampire Stronghold and they would find themselves greeted by Mage and Shifter forces, too. Other teams would be on standby to stop the attacks on the human populations. This meant they must be highly skilled to prevent detection by the very humans they walk among. Alrick looked through the grey light of night in their room and watched his tiny mate sleep. This was the reason he did this now. Her and the family she carried inside her. Their future hinged on everyone doing their part and going that extra mile. Alrick may never have experienced slavery but if his ancestors fought for it, he wo

At the time we were both always hungry and freshly cooked food was always better than conjured food. As I entered the kitchen I noticed the place was quiet. The servants that worked in the kitchen were mostly lower level demons. They were the ones most people think of when they hear the word demon. They were typically small, no more than three or four feet tall and had colorful scaly skin and dark or red eyes. These types of demons were not able to make deals like the upper level demons. They were typically used as minions. In the old days we would use them to scope out potential deals, to find the people most desperate for our help. Now humans always wanted something, they were never satisf

“I, Pavan Tuffin from the Tuffin family, the ninth chief of the Milky Way Battle Institution in Stella Civilization Galaxy, am making you and other earthlings my slaves forever. Elders, plant the slave mark!” Pavan sounded like he was God as his voice reached everyone's ears. “As you wish, Master Pavan,” the four elders said respectfully. At the same time, they instantly appeared around the huge ‘slave’ word in the sky. At this time, the golden ‘slave’ word was almost completed. If one zoomed in 10,000 times to look at it, one would notice that this word was made up of countless other dense and tiny ‘slave’ words. There were at least 100 billion of them.

of Metro City being forced to accept that their world of glass and light was being saved by the world of steel and shadows. -------------- In "The Hive," Peony watched the arrival of the full Phoenix Mafia with a sense of rising irritation. The "Townsville variable" was proving to be more resilient than her AI had predicted. The "Weaver" was struggling to adapt to the "analog noise" that Leo and Lila were creating, and the "Lineage Guardians" were being systematically dismantled by Sienna and Jax.

I wasn’t going to let this continue. It was time to end this. Or so I thought.. I looked around and saw as the servants each fought two or three goblins. All of them are heavily injured too. Even more so than Fenrir. Each goblin has different types of weapons. Axes, spears, or a simple knife or dagger. But their moves and skills aren’t that simple. It wasn’t messy as anyone would expect it to be. One goblin carefully sneaked behind a servant’s back, and I immediately waved my hand to blast off some small shot pheromones. The servant gasped but looked at me with gratitude as he continued to slit two of the goblins’ throats in front of him.

Three shapes stepped out of the dark. They weren’t soldiers. They weren’t even full machines. They were hybrids of maintenance drones and scavenged combat parts, built from the city’s old infrastructure. Garden City’s own ghosts, reassembled by Dominion’s engineers to guard the underworld. Their eyes — if they could be called that — glowed with faint blue light. Alexander sucked in a breath. “They’re using the auto-servitors. These were built to clean turbine filters, not kill people.” Lorren grimaced. “Dominion taught them new tricks.”

Further away, on the ship, the expression of Francis and Severin's four wives changed slightly when they saw the supreme paragon phantom. Although the supreme paragon phantom could not fully unleash the power of his true form, it still proved a formidable opponent since he was a level eight supreme paragon. Even if he could only exert thirty to forty percent of its true strength, he was not someone that a level three supreme paragon could contend with. Amidst the exclamations, Simeon looked at Severin mockingly and said calmly, "I am a disciple of the Darkness Sacred Land's Guardian Hall. My master would definitely make you pay if you kill me!"

Tristan did not care at all, although for the lord the prosperity and safety of his subjects was a responsible matter. Mortals living on the lands of the clan often chose to serve vampires of their own free will. True, few of them knew about the true nature of their masters. And those who were in the know had specific goals. Watching their beautiful, graceful owners, they dreamed of the same life. It was these people who entered into contracts and became personal servants. Their responsibilities included caring for the owner, as well as feeding him. After all, the younger the vampire, the more often he had to drink blood. These servants had separate recovery rooms where they were provided wi

“We will all be at tomorrow’s services for your mother, Phantom. We will also avenge her untimely death.” Buddha crossed his arms, “And how the fuck are we going to do that when we can’t even track the fucker down?” The edge to his voice was clear. Badger flicked Buddha on the forehead. “Clearly he is getting to that dummy.” Buddha let out a huff. “Anyway… First things first, Phantom, you will be working in the Hive today to look over footage that Kade’s team has uncovered. They will also be debriefing you on the auction that Ricci intends you to be part of.” I nodded in understanding.