Battle Maid Novels & Stories

They were rarely mixed with the rest of us, so a royal prince from another country must be quite exciting for them. The maid who Neema had been yelling at was called Tamara and she was a bit dim-witted. She had attempted to balance two trays of food at the same time and go up the stairs to serve the new prince. Now, anyone with even half a brain could tell that it would end in disaster. But Tamara was built differently and proceeded to leave the kitchen like that. And maybe, just maybe she might have succeeded in her task. But unfortunately for her, Neema saw her trying to balance the two trays and sent her back to the kitchen in anger.

Blue Maid He carried me and kept me in his car, the front seat. Then he went through the front and entered inside. He started the car and drove off in a fast speed I rested my head on the seat and looked through the window I remembered Adrian I miss him I miss my Adrian so much I just want to be in his arms again I wish I could give him a massage again But will he still love me after he finds out that I've been defiled. I closed my eyes at the thought of that

Aria woke at 5 AM to her alarm, her stomach tight with nerves. Today was the day. Her first official day as Sarah Mitchell, maid at Blackwood Estate. Her first real step toward accessing the greenhouse and saving her mother. And her first full day of being in close proximity to Damien Blackwood. She'd dreamed about him last night fragmented images that left her unsettled. Gray eyes that saw too much. That slight smile that felt like a promise and a threat. The way her body had responded to his nearness, heat flooding through her at a simple brush of his arm.

“Hello, hello, he said to me while Thelma was prompting me to answer him. I gave in after a few seconds of fear and doubt. Hi…uhm hello, I was stuttering. Whose is on the line please, he asked sharply. Oh sorry, it's Isabella. Your maid, Isabella. Thelma hit me for referring to myself as the maid. I don't know what she was expecting me to say. Would I have introduced myself to him as his girlfriend? Who wouldn't have his own girlfriend's number? Why doesn't he have my number all this while?

the maid bowed before walking out of the presence. The maid returned after a while with a bottle of wine and a glass. She quickly dropped it in front of her and asked. "Ma'am should I open it?" "If you don't open it, who else is supposed to open it?" She asked her. "I'm sorry ma'am." The maid bowed and quickly took up the bottle of wine, she opened it, and poured out some into the glass in the table, and dropped the bottle on the table. "You may leave now." Macey's mother said, and the maid bowed before walking out of her presence.

The maid was constantly trying to get me to fuck her. My doors opened and I turned, locking eyes with the maid, Ariel. I eyed her suspiciously. She held a large brush-broom in her hand. The girl was a beauty, a complete coincidence that she bore the same name as my mate and was almost as gorgeous. She closed the door and bowed lowly. “Cleaning your quarters my lord.” She said in her a childish voice.

- The other maid asked, she was new. - What is your name? - Ermida, ma'am. - I don't even need to ask if you know what happened in this castle a few days ago. - I'm sorry, ma'am. - Help me pack up everything to take to the other room. - I lost.

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.

They were sweeping the lawn while gossiping without Farrah's supervision. "Hey, did you know? The new maid slept in Mr. Oliver's room last night." “You mean Sophia?” Asked another maid, a look of surprise and curiosity on her face. “Yes, last night I accidentally saw Mr. Oliver carrying Sophia to his room.” "Oh my god! You're not making this up?" “I swear, I saw it with my own eyes.” "Isn't this strange? Does Mr. Oliver like that girl?" “That girl must be flirting with Mr. Oliver!” Said one of the maids with a displeased face.

Emily said jokingly. “No girly,I have a job offer for you” Sandra replied at the other end. Sandra proceeded to tell Emily her boss was looking for a maid,and she fits the criteria he gave her. At first Emily thought she didn’t hear her clearly,but Sandra repeated it. “ A maid?”, that was all Emily could say,She was angry,is this the good news she said she has for her?She thought “Yes a maid,but your job wouldn’t take much and you’ll get to live in his mansion with him, the pay is 6000$ per month Sandra said over the phone”.