Battle Maid Novels & Stories

They entered a huge room with a long dinning table with golden vase, plate filled with different dish and spoons. “Wow!” Caitrona looks stunned as she looks at the two maid. “It looks delicious!” she drools. “I am Nina Hartlepool!” the maid with blond hair speaks with bright smile on her face. “Milady, you can sit and have your meal,” she added. “I am Melissa Romero, Milady, kindly enjoy the meal,” they both bow and walk away. Caitrona looks confused. “Mi...Milady?” Adonis rolls his eyes. “Why are you acting to be stupid? Start eating!” he orders.

“Lady Adina. There are new workers wanting to join the palace in the position of maids. Do you want me to bring them for the interview?” a woman dressed professionally in a maid uniform stands carefully beside the sofa chair, her eyes buried down to the marble floor. While Adina sits patiently on the sofa chair, her hands wander around the fruit bowl, she clasps the grape in her hand, twirling it into her mouth. Raising a question, she speaks with, “what does it have to do with me, Maria? I don’t handle this business -” Walking past by the corridor is Ferguson, he stops to listen to the conversation. When his sister politely refuses to collaborate on the working stuff, he sighs deeply. He st

I'm afraid I can't meet up just to discuss that with you. Bianca: your maid was a druggy in the past, did you know? How the hell had Bianca gotten that information?

The formidable and noble matriarch, hooked on the shaft of a mere lowly servant, thrashed in the air and bit the man's shoulders and nape until they bled. I shrieked the moans of a fallen siren, more explicit and desperate than a shameless woman, loud enough to echo through the deep mountain valley. Watching that destructive animalistic mating naked from behind the rock, the Head Maid had long since lost any reason or shame. Unable to overcome the dark lust eating away at her soul, as if possessed, the maid pressed her body closer to the rock, roughly squeezing and kneading her two full, swelling breasts. The shackles of ten cruel years of asceticism shattered to pieces, and her mound quiver

Mariana tried to convince the maid but the maid already made up her mind that she wasn't telling. "You can ask Mr Luke if you are curious to know about something, don't ask me, Don't implicate me"The maid said trying to leave but Mariana's next word stopped her in her track. "I was almost raped today by an unknown creature"she said in a voice that sounded more like a whisper,tears escaping her eyes. The maid turned her face to her direction staring at her with pity.

Held her still. Whispered, “Not yet.” She was trembling. Sweating. Begging. “Please…” “Say what you are.” “I’m your maid.” “No. Say it right.” “I’m your dirty maid.” “And what do you do?” “I serve you. I clean for you. I come for you—when you let me.” “Good girl.” Then he let go. And so did she. Her orgasm hit like a wave, crashing through her body, tearing a sob from her throat.

"Excuse me, who are you two and where am I? " "We are your personal maid, young Mistress " "Personal maid? " Christiana wondered to herself and so she decided to ask. "Why are you two here? " "Young Master sent us to bathe you and get you ready. He's waiting for you downstairs " The maids bowed politely. To their surprise, Christiana busted into a crazy laugh. "No offense but... I think there's a misunderstanding here. My name is Christiana; Christiana Crownway and right now... I need to get back home "

She asked the maid arrogantly. Madam, Sir had asked me to bring him tea for his study. The maid replied timidly. Hmm… you can go, I'll deliver the tea to my husband. Madison said, waving her hand dismissively. The maid left, after hearing this. Madison was not someone she could look in the eye. Immediately the maid left, Madison looked around to ensure no one else was around, she then took out the bottle, which contained the potion and poured it into the hotel tea as she mixed it.

A maid approached them and spoke up after coming to a stop at their front. Savannah nodded and waved her off. *Hey..."Madonna held her back before she could and the maid swirled around attentively. "Which Alpha exactly?"Releasing her hand, she wagged a curious brow and Savannah also gave her the rapt attention, knowing where her friend was heading to. "Alpha Xavier, ma'am."The maid stylishly bowed and responses before scurrying back to the sink to start washing the rest of the dishes. Savannah looked away and smiled cheekily to herself, arousing Madonna's suspicion. "What?"Madonna smirked, nudging her by the hip and earning her a chuckle as she stepped back from her.

the first maid replied, now holding a classy, blue dress in her hands. “Does he not have a mate or something?” I asked, knowing that if he did, then they should have witnessed something much better than this. Plus, he was doing too much for a woman who was merely a temporary guest… Me. “I would hate to intrude on their space or cause her to think too much of this.” The maids looked at each other for more than a minute, speaking to themselves with unspoken words. Then they turned to me. “The Master doesn't have a mate. He was to have a chosen mate but their engagement was called off.”