Belle Adams' Butler
Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~
I'm with you- Part 2
"I am not giving you hope, Belle but only telling that it is possible to fix the broken souls that are still under the transformation of turning to spirits. The dead don't care and don't consider them worth saving but if you have the ability to fix things around, then that shouldn't be a problem, should it?" Lucas asked her.
"But what about the Hawverts?" asked Belle, "You said there are rules to follow, things that cannot be changed."
"Change is inevitable Belle. I was a cold man before I met and came to know you," he placed his hand on her cheek, "You have me, so don't worry about the if's and what's. This time I will protect you. Last time I was late but this time, I won't leave your side."