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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~

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Bunny and the Grim- Part 1

Barron who arrived back in the mansion with had fur completely drenched and dirty with mud appeared to be mad right now. With the servants who had started to retire back to their room from the kitchen, Barron caught sight of Lucas who was getting out of the drawing-room. 

If there were blood and nerves running in the stuffed rabbit, one would have noticed how blood boiled and nerves popped on the rabbit's forehead. Stomping his feet, Barron launched himself on Lucas but the butler caught him in time. 

"What do you think you are doing? Want to be a spider?" asked Lucas catching hold of Barron behind his neck. 

"Let me go, you fucker," Barron flung his hand trying to get hold of Lucas, "How dare you kick me out of the house when I did nothing!!" the rabbit complained, "I will fry you in hot oil."