Zoldyck Butler Novels & Stories

“Sau… Saussurea involucrata?” replied Lady Yaleman, her voice quivering as she continued staring at the gift in bewilderment. “How could Gerald possibly have gotten his hands on such an expensive and valuable thing…?” The butler himself simply lowered his head. After thinking for a brief moment, he then said, “… There’s something on my mind, though I’m not sure whether I should say it, Chairman.” “Go on!”

"You might be right, but I'm telling you that Wilder's golden ass is too beautiful to ignore—let him take you out on a date! Eat some good, expensive food you couldn't otherwise afford, laugh and joke around and then let him take your virginity before the night ends! Losing it to Wilder would be a blessing, not a crime!" I open my mouth to speak but rapidly turn around when someone clears their throat behind us. Wilder's butler meets my eyes, smiling innocently before walking forward. Confusion spins around inside my head. I thought he left together with Wilder ages ago! Did he hear everything we said?! Holy cheese! "Ma'am, I'm sorry to interrupt you," The butler's eyes crinkle, and even tho

"Pick me up at seven tonight." "Yes, Mr. Zerok." Killian Zerok looked nothing like the man who had crushed a witch's heart in his bare hand yesterday. Today, he wore a burgundy Brioni suit tailored so precisely. A crisp white shirt. A floral tie with a subtle pattern. Well-polished John Lobb shoes. A Vacheron Constantin watch that cost more than most people's cars sat on his wrist. He looked exactly like what he was supposed to be: a thirty-year-old tech billionaire worth thirty billion dollars.

Victor was near a window display, gesturing animatedly while talking to the saleswoman when he saw them approaching. "Victor," she called. He turned in the same instant… and froze. "My God…" He brought his hand to his chest, his eyes widening as he looked Zacky up and down. "You came back. I knew it. This boutique attracts dangerously beautiful men." Dolores cleared her throat, trying to hold back a laugh. "Victor, this is Zacky. Zacky, Victor. He is the brand's creative director." "Creative director, stylist, misunderstood visionary, and sensitive genius," Victor completed, extending his hand.

With his new butler suit entirely fitting him, Gianni swears in his heart and soul to do his best at his new given chance. “It seems you are ready,” the stranger says. “I am.” “Pardon me for the late introduction. My name is Gabriel Clermont. I’m one of the prince’s butlers.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Gabriel,” Gianni smiles. “So, shall we go then?” Gabriel leads the way. While heading toward the exit, Gianni notices that the hallway structure that they are going through is strangely familiar. Strange enough that he would say he saw it in a dream. It is at the tip of his tongue, and he thinks of it until they reach the exit.

Ethan replied. Mr. Ethan is the butler in the big mansion and he is a good, responsible, and well-respected man who will never lack behind or be lazy in his service as the house butler. "Less I forgot, I have brought you some things, Mr. Ethan," Rose said, handing a Gucci gold shopping bag to him. "Thank you very much for your kindness young miss, this lowly one will never forget your kindness," he said. He was visibly moved by the kind nature of his young miss. "Don't mention it" Rose responded with a smile.

Butler Grey’s face paled. “Badly, Alpha.” That single word was enough to make Zaden go still, the air around him seemed to go frigid. In one fluid motion, he rose from his chair, the leather seat creaking softly behind him. His expression remained unreadable, but the air around him tightened, going taut with each passing second. Butler Grey was the first to descend the staircase, his steps light and his hands clasped neatly behind his back. His tailored charcoal suit hung sharply over his broad frame, and the silver ring on his index finger gleamed in the candlelight.

Zadkiel huffed and immediately took large strides leaving the old butler astounded. Butler Fin’s expression contorted from astounded to shock. Then after a few seconds, he beamed in so much joy seeing Zadkiel's happy expression. ‘It seems like the sun had risen from the west huh?’ he thought inwardly with amusement as he made his way back to where he was stationed before.

He pointed to the red neckties hanging beside the room. "If I can't find it?" "TSS you should. Because if you don't, those people will help me to punish you. That's up to you, you'll be white, and they'll turn red." He said as he grabs my chin to his face. "Young lord, sorry for my intrusion." The butler who had just entered stammered. Zaki walked away from me and faced the one who had just entered. "What is it, Robert?" Zaki asked his butler named Robert.

Butler Andre didn't leave before he was done with the soup and went in to get ready. He didn't need to pack much which could be counted as one of the advantages of being a billionaire Butler since he could get everything he needed at the flick of his finger, he only needed to pack stuff that he used immediately,had to get or was special to him. While Butler Andre went to freshen up Sophie used the opportunity to have the kitchen cleaned up and got changed into one of the sets of clothes that Butler Andre had prepared for her arrival.