Battle Maid Novels & Stories

He looked at me asking for an explanation, I answered with a shake of my head. We feel that soon, we will be sabotaged by them. Mother and Great Madam They are both stubborn if they have willingness. "Suma! Mrs. Sastro is a West Javanese. She has strong tradition. From now on, the bride and groom must be kept in seclusion!" said the Great Madam. " Seclusion! What is that?" Mr. Kusuma was even more confused.

The maid was gone. "Isn't she an exquisite piece?". He asked, eyes roving lustfully over the female human. Please don't be like him...what is he planning to do?. She pondered internally. She was scared. My eyes finally left him, straying to the girl. They landed on her naked body first. She was truly an exquisite piece. She had slender delicate curves. Rounded hips and ample breasts. Her skin was a natural tan. I couldn't control the wave of lust that overtook me.

Mafia’s Maid As usual Ashley was preparing his breakfast in the kitchen; she decided to cook a few pancakes and decorated it with strawberries and blueberries. She was in a hurry as her schedule was changed a bit after yesterday as he announced to her that she was going to be an assassin. She was scared a lot hearing him but his kisses over her shoulder made her forget the meaning of that word and agreed like a good slave she was.

She was so wet, dripping wet. He thrust, and she bit her lips. She looked virgin. “Are you virgin?” he asked. “No, had sex only once,” the maid whimpered. “Good,” Kael smirked, then pulled out. He thrust in again, but this time deeper. She bit her lips more. He pulled out again, then thrust his full length into her. He fucked her on the counter roughly; she cried as he fucked her. “Please, easy, master,” the maid begged, but it fell on deaf ears.

Covered my pale skin with a bathrobe and walked outta the bathroom and almost immediately a knock landed on the door and a maid walked in with a tray filled with lunch but I really wasn't hungry. "You can take it back, I'm not Hungry..." My voice was so hoarse when I spoke but she didn't move from where she was standing but I was really nervous... "I'm sorry ma'am but I can't do that... The master would fire me If I fail to make you eat your meal..." The maid helplessly mumbled... She was the maid in charge of bringing the young madam her meals and would lose her job if her job isn't done properly.... Sir Adrian, the Master's secretary had already informed them about the young miss being the

Then he’ll decide what to do with her but right now he doesn’t give a shit as she’s guilty in his eyes until proven innocent. The sun rises and a women enters Mariah’s room and wakes her up. She’s a maid and she tells her that Sir Adam has ordered Mariah to wash herself up, change her clothes and come down. Mariah asks a lot of questions but the maid doesn’t answer any of her question. The maid is the first woman she’s seen since she came here. She had only seen men with guns in their hands. She thinks that this maid might be of some help but she doesn’t answer any questions. “Ma’am you’re a woman as well. I don’t know what they’re gonna do to me. Please help me get out of here. Please!” Mar

The maid added. I tapped her back. "Are you still referring to me?" My eyes narrowed while glaring at her. She nodded, smiling sheepishly. "Of course, aren't you the rogue that the Alpha prince just found as his mate? Marcella is his lover and I don't think he's gonna leave her." The maid stated. I only took a deep breath. "Have you found your own mate?" The other maid referred to her. She threw heavy glares at her. "And how is it your business?"

now I will introduce you to maid. there are 3 maid 1 lami she is 24 years old 2 jemile she is 22 years old 3 is boss of maid and old one Orville she is 53 years old and there is butler name frane who handle security and financial matter and he is loyal to their master now it's morning time their food is ready and maid woke up them in morning. Orville have mother nature so she always stay strict towards everyone now velliam and pokeri doing breakfast together

Elana drew a chair out and sat on it. “I’m not an ordinary which, Kaden. So are you sure you would do anything to be ok my good side again?” Elana asked Kaden and he nodded. Looking at the maids, she pointed at one with black, wavy hair like hers and asked her to come closer. The maid stepped forward hesitantly and Elana said, “You look like you have been very loyal so far,” She paused for a moment and looked up into the maids eyes. When the maid didn’t look away, Elana added, “you’re really pretty, have you ever pleasured your Alpha?” The maid shook her head. “Oh, I’m sorry then.” She let the maid go and asked, “What about that you, the girl in the middle?” she shook her head no and Elana f

I replied. Thalia began to laugh out loudly. “Did you just say that Prince Havoc Blackstorm of this amiable household considers you a friend?” She asked and I nodded in response. She began to laugh again then she said. “Stop being delusional, unless you dream of becoming a concubine, sorry I meant to say a Harlot. Then you should please continue to live in your delusions, because you are not noble enough to become one.” I guess getting spoiled by the Blackfang has taught me to not know my limits. As a maid it is forbidden to dream of a nobleman, even if the mating bond is in action. A ritual would be held to break the bond between the maid and the young man.