A Capable Maid Novels & Stories

“Ma’am, i…” “Don’t ‘ma’am’ me,” I pushed back from the table, the chair scraping against the floor. “You’re incompetent. Useless. Do you have any idea how much you are paide to be here? Do you have any idea what Alexander would do if he found out you were trying to poison his future wife?” The maid was crying now, tears streaming down her face. I rolled my eyes. She dropped to her knees, hands shaking as she reached for the shattered pieces of the plate.

In that way, the pain in her heart will be lessened by thinking that she's one of the maids and not his mate. Maia is now in her red pouf dress, ready to do her job. She had spent her few times in thinking about how she can be an excellent mate. Then she recalled everything that her mother had told her when she was young. So, she went to the kitchen and greeted all the maids in there. She asked what are the food that her mate likes and what is he as a leader. Fortunately, the servants are nice and helpful.

A maid Entered the kitchen holding a mop bucket, She put down the bucket and leaned her back on the door. She looked at Bella Who was toasting the bread and signaled to her, Bella got her message and she Chuckled. She continued what she was doing not wanting to do what the other maid wanted her to do. The maid seeing that Bella won’t do that, Walked closer to where Mara was sitting on the Table. She touched Mara's face Smiling. “ You are so beautiful” She said to Mara and Mara nodded her head. “ Yes I know” She said. The maid giggled, Mara looked so cute as she spoke and also smart.

Hans said before leaving the maid candidates. "I heard that the young master in this mansion had a failed marriage, so he needs to vent his anger over what happened to his future wife," someone whispered behind Lynda. "They say he's also disabled, if we qualify to be his servants, will we be able to last a month? Many say he's also very cruel and now I'm hesitant to continue being a maid here, it's just that the demands of my life that need this money can't avoid work." Mia turned to look at the two women whispering behind her, "Will you shut up? If he heard what you just said, who knows what will happen to you next!" Mia said and the woman snorted.

she called and the maid rushed to her immediately “You called ma” She replied slowly “ Look at me, am I not beautiful enough to make a man fall for me?” She asked and the maid swallowed before nodding “ Are you stupid?, you don't have the mouth to talk or what, if I wanted someone dumb i would have hired them” Ellie shouted drawing close, the maid fell on her knees shaking, she knew better than to annoy Ellie further when she was raging

she greeted me, a polite word that was completely at odds with the sneer on her lips. "What's your name?" I asked, trying to sound a little less terrified. Her scowl deepened as she looked me up and down, a slow, appraising stare that made me feel small. "Macy Loraine," she finally replied, "I'm one of the four housekeepers, and my duty is to manage the maids." She paused, and I gave a hesitant nod for her to continue. "The Capo sent me here to assign your personal maids," she said, her voice dripping with a condescending tone. She motioned to four girls waiting patiently outside, who then entered the room and lined up silently.

Anyways, all of these will be mine someday. The middle-aged woman named Head Maid Annie introduced the maid which goes by the name Kara. That maid called Kara just nodded her head at me, avoiding my outstretched hand. ‘For real. I also don’t want to hold your hand!’ This filthy thing! She dared not to hold my hand! Hold it in, hold it in. If I don’t hold back myself, I am just gonna drag her out of this mansion and beat the hell out of her. Hold it in….

The maid said, her voice stern and calm as she tried to calm the woman down. “But I don't want to stay in here. I want to go out just as everyone does. I have the right to go out, I have the right to roam around and I have the right to do what I want. I have a prisoner here. But that does not mean that I'm held captive.” She said, choosing to contradict herself, choosing to play with her words. The maid looked at her, studying her expression for a moment before she shook her head.

“I’m sorry about that. This place isn’t as bad as you think. Cardo even went out of his way to make this room very comfortable for you,“ The maid said as she dropped the food on the center table which was in front of the TV in my room. “He what? I don’t understand,“ I said to the maid and she just smiled in response. Who was this maid? She was even calling him by his first name, no scratch that, she even shortened his first name, which means they were on a first-name basis. “Never mind. Don’t worry about anything, you are safe here and nothing will happen to you,“ She said with a confident smile. I scoffed. Was this some kind of joke? Did she just say I would be safe? When in reality I was b

I chuckled heartily because of what it said: "You're acting like we're friends if you talk to me like I'm not your boss. A maid should respect their boss, am I right?" It's unfair if I respect you then what about me. It's like a rag that you're just trampling on because I'm just a maid and you're the boss, it's like you're being served as a king Yes, it may seem like that, but did you know that helpers also have rights, they/we are human beings, and we have a family to support.