Battle Maid Novels & Stories

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.”

“You’re cheating on me with a maid? First it was Meadow, and now this? How low can you stoop?” I glared at the maid. “How did you get in here?” “I… I…” she stuttered, tears streaming down her face. “Talk!” I barked. She dropped to her knees, sobbing. “You were drunk, sir. When I came to check on you last night, you grabbed me. You kept calling me Meadow. I tried to fight you off. I begged you to stop, but you wouldn’t listen. You said I was Meadow and you’d never let me go. Then you… you forced yourself on me.”

I gently opened the door and when I saw it was a female maid guarding the door, I sighed in relief. “Hey!” I whispered. The maid turned to me with raised brows. “I heard Master Bruce fancies a threesome,” That was the best I could come up with “and we’re missing one person. What do you say you join in?” Eager to sleep with a royal and alter the course of her life for eternity, the maid quickly nodded in agreement. She looked about the hallway to make sure it was empty first before coming into the room. I told her where she could get towels and scrubs in the bathroom. While she prepared the water in the bath, I swung the serving tray I’d carried across her head and she fell down to the ground

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.

Head Maid) Don't be silly child, I watched from the very first day you stepped into this house. You my child are a very hard worker, you help others, trust me was I impressed. You Lillian deserve to rest, you have overworked yourself. So, please go to bed early, Roslyn will take care of the dinner.

Good thing she was an just a maid, so there would be no difficulty in getting her on his bed, all he needed to do was to send for her. "Ladd, who is that new maid?" Jace asked the guard in his room "Sir, you mean caira? She just got hired few weeks ago" Ladd answered with a bow. "Yeah, I think be she's hot and pretty" Jace uttered coldly "Would you like to have her tonight, I can get her now if you like her" Ladd said. "Yes, send for her immediately" Jace said as he walked to the bathroom.

but Aubrey remained silent, her gaze fixed on the ground. "You didn't listen to your mother. Apologize to my wife," Mrs. Davis demanded. Aubrey raised her eyes, met Davis's gaze, and stammered, "I-I-I am..." Interrupting her, Evan's voice resonated through the room. "My wife will not apologize to anyone," he declared, surprising everyone, including Mrs. Jane, who looked at Evan in disbelief. "Your wife?" Mr. Davis questioned, shocked. "Yes, both you and your mistress were berating my wife," Evan affirmed. "So, you married a maid," Mr. Davis sneered. Evan laughed and responded, "She is not a maid. She chooses to work because she enjoys it. Besides, you can marry any random woman off the stre

"Oh I'm sorry, I'm just desperate. Besides this is a win-win situation for us" "Shhh, just get the maid uniform and follow me to the servants hall." She turned and left ahead of me "Thanks Calliope, you are the best. Can I just bring my whole luggage?" "Ofcourse, I'm always ready." Her eyes rolled, then continued to walk away from me. Later, we were in her room in the servants hall where I already transformed myself to a middle aged woman "What do you think, do I look like am in my forties now?"

Earlier that day, while I was doing the utensils back at their place, they had walked in and started insulting me. ***Flash Back**** "Pathetic", Ray hissed. "You are just a useless good for nothing beggar" Bryon supplied. 'Did you wipe off the countertops thoroughly?' Bryson asked, moving closer to where I stood by the sink. I could only nod, not trusting my voice at that moment. 'Use your fucking words maid. ' The word maid was dragged, spitting it out with disgust 'Yes. ' 'Good.' Ray answered, watching as his brother strode towards the refrigerator, an evil smirk etching it's way on his handsome yet evil face.

Every human maid that was brought in the castle was already serving the white family before she was brought over to serve the only young master of the White family. Taking the name of the young master was not allowed to anyone except Housekeeper Alvin. Even he would only do it when necessary. The owner of the Mansion was someone who liked things neat and clean and hated messy environments. Apart from Mary, there were five other maids who were staying in the mansion and helping Housekeeper Alvin to take care of it.