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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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Lake of Bones- Part 1

The lake of bones was considered to be the most beautiful place in all four lands of the empire during the time of the night because of the smoky fog that appeared to look like clouds and lightning of sparks that never made its way out but was contained inside the outer surface. Belle's eyes looked at the lake of bones that moved back and forth like the waves of the sea to look at the Fourth Grim who was walking at the edge, looking for the girl.

Barron was in his rabbit form, his cotton legs picking up the wet sand that was on the ground which in turn, turned his legs wet and heavy. 

"Ophelia!" Barron shouted the girl's name, "Ophelia! It is Arron!"

"He had one more form before. The boy is not his first form," informed Belle to Lucas who stood next to her, watching the rabbit along with her.