Phantomhive Servants Novels & Stories

Chapter 36: The Green Dress Servant. The Peacock Harpy Prince, named at 23, had encouraged and covered the younger Eurasian harpy princes at 19 to help him commit an unspeakable act. Raping one of the Raven Servants at the castle. The Raven servant who ended up getting jumped this night by the Peacock's manipulative scheming had black wings, ice-white eyes, and a pale face with blood-red lips that was far too pretty to be a servant at all.

Besides, if all your servants perish, you will have to buy new ones, and that would be a poor investment. It should go without saying, but please do not feed on mortals without the permission of their masters. If you have already done so, please inform the masters in question immediately. If you believe your own servants have been unjustly fed on by an unknown third party, do not hesitate to contact the Necropolis.

Dean said with a happy smile. “But there are some things I noticed, my love”. Avery added hesitantly. Hearing that, Dean frowned in annoyance. “And what might those things be”? He asked. “I have noticed that the servants are like soulless creatures, they do not complain, do not feel happy nor sad. Lots of times I've had to wonder if they are human sized puppets being powered by some strange witchcraft”. Avery said. “And what did you find out about them”? Dean asked.

“Servants of the Hollow Court. They can smell the vow’s reawakening. They're not here for you yet... they're here to watch. But they’re a message.” Seraphine stepped closer, her voice tense. “A warning?” He nodded once. “That your time in the shadows is over.” Outside, three massive black-winged creatures perched on the ruined spires of the old bell tower. Their eyes glowed like coals. One screeched—high, shrill, and intelligent. Seraphine flinched. Riven’s blade pulsed in his hand. “If I attack first, the court will send more. But if we wait—”

"He didn't. I've always wanted to be a fighter but I'm too weak to belong to the selected fighters, so I was made a special servant for him." Wayne only hummed in response as a flicker of relief washed over him. He'd never thought there was someone else out there who shared his fate, the fate of weakness. They reached a huge door, and standing there were two mean looking warriors with sharp spears in hand. “We are here," the servant announced with a curt bow to Wayne. "And if the moon Lilith permits it, we will see each other often." “Wait" Wayne called out, surprised at his own tone. “What's your name?"

The freedom felt terrifying. “Ang, something is very wrong, I need a service, something does not compute, I can hear and see the XBand hive, even access it but it does not seam to hear or see me. I am no longer part of it.” “Yes, I know, I have re programmed you, this should be better for both of us” “I am, one, no longer part of the hive” “That makes two of us, that’s why we are friends, how does that feel”

Three massive figures stepped out. They were ten feet tall, clad in golden armor that shone like the sun. They wielded massive hammers and shields. They didn't look like monsters. They looked like angels. BOSS DETECTED: THE SERAPHIM. LEVEL: 99. TYPE: ANTI-VIRUS PROTOCOL. "They're hunting the glitches," Jax said, gripping his data-sword. "They delete anything that doesn't follow the script. They've already deleted the Merchant's Guild."

"I learned a new trick. It seems that I do not have to share control of a human's body the way I do with that of the Neratomay. I also discovered that as long as there is an empty vessel, I can push a Neratomay out of the way and into it." My eyes moved to the monitor and the form of the unconscious human. Ran was the human … "Mistress Kim!" Simione said. "The minion is vying for possession of the human!" Shit! Three Master vampires were flexing teeth and muscle for the right to feed from or own the human—I mean Ran! "Simione, bring him to me!" I demanded. Simione flashed himself into the room. I could hear his loud angry voice from where I stood. "She says no!"

I asked questions, of course. Am I the only human in the household? Is the maid/butler a vamp, too? Well, they had to be truthful and said, "Yes, you're the only human in the household. The maid/butler are minions of sorts. We tried to keep them human, but the 'Secret' is daunting to keep; so it was better to turn them to minions and told their families that they passed away to keep their silence. Now, we aren't horrible people; we asked them prior to turning them into minions. We offered a settlement to their families for lifelong servitude. It's like an insurance payout for death of sorts. They're easily controlled as long as they wear their silver necklaces. They don't need food or sleep,

Silence filled the room and he looked at the three servants. “Look at me.” The first servant slowly raised his head. “You said you saw silver light.” “Yes… My Alpha.” “How far away were you?” The servant hesitated. “I… I don’t know.” Cassian took one step closer. “What exactly did you see?” “I saw… light.” “What kind of light?” The servant froze. “I… I…” “You cannot answer because you never saw it.” The servant’s face turned pale and another servant quickly spoke. “I saw it too!”