Romans & histoires Battle Maidens

one of the maids whispered as if it was a forbidden topic. “Hush, are you trying to get us killed?’ Another maid whispered. “If they heard us talking about the forbidden Phantom Moon Pack, we would get severely punished.” “My brother was saying the Alpha Dante’s balls are otherworldly,” The first maid said. “If only we women were allowed to attend a ball in our pack. Here, balls are only for nobles, not us peasants! But Alpha Dante’s pack does not have a hierarchy system.”

[A Maiden…] Chosen from birth to live beside a powerful King, my life hasn't been a bed of roses. The life of a Maiden is solitary. Never to be touched. Never to be looked upon. Never to be spoken to. Never to experience pleasure. Whilst waiting for the day of her Ascension; waiting for the day she gets owned by a King. But I haven't exactly kept to all those rules, now have I? I have made mistakes most Maidens will never dare to make. I have been touched. I have been looked upon. And I most definitely have experienced pleasure with the wrong people. All those rules I have broken, all have repercussions. And I will suffer the consequences soon enough. But then again, I never chose to live th

'Maharani, you must be strong and keep spirit! "Rani! I call you Rani, ok. You're hired! The trial within three months. If you pass, you’ll continue. If you're not, you have to go home. Because this work is quite hard, I pay you six million rupiahs! I must see the quality of your work!" 'Haah, six million rupiahs as a maid? How hard is the job, anyway?' There are not a job as a maid out there pay that much in the beginning. Especially with an age that is not young anymore.

A complete absurdity! They were two women, and they were five huge men, is that unfair? Yes, I know. Cowardly? Also, I needed to do it, it would be simpler and quicker, cleaner, and leave fewer traces, so that's how it happened, they'd soon get over it, everyone has been mugged once in their life and gotten over it, except the little princess and queen of Ridgewood, but at least now they knew what the experience was like not being able to feel pity, maybe a little at seeing her mother unbalance and fall, but it was part of the process.

Her voice is low and quiet. She’s Amanda, 49 years old and our one and only maid, she’s been working with us for 5 years already. “Shhh... just go to Elizabeth’s room. Make sure that she doesn’t come out.” I whisper and waited for her to leave completely. My hands are shaking. I touch the doorknob. I could hear a strange noise as I listen carefully. I swallow nervously. I was surprised when I opened it and saw them both naked. A blonde young woman was on top of him...

She was tall and curvy, and very beautiful. They joined Dante at the table as Zoëlla served them dinner. “This is my cousin Dante, and the maid Zoëlla." Alejandro introduced emphasising on the word maid. “Nice to meet you, Dante," Jovena added ignoring Zoëlla. Just as Zoëlla was about joining them at the table, Alejandro stopped her. “Disculpe, no se permiten sirvientas en esta mesa." He rudely said shocking Dante and Zoëlla. “I don't even know why I started developing feelings for you, a common maid. And that's what you'd ever been." He spat as Zoëlla ran off to the garden with Jovena laughing.

"You do admit that something happened..." "Yes, I admit that something happened but it was on my part. I don't know why I didn't notice before but even if you put all the maidens in Durnca together on one part while miss Crutoe stood on the other, she would still be the best all on her own. Miss Crutoe is respectful, humble, beautiful and most of all, she has made no advances towards me, yet you all stand here and judge her. Though I must thank you all, you have opened my eyes to something important... Miss Crutoe is the maiden I need by my side." What?! "Preposterous!" Lance yelled, jumping in front of Christopher, trying to block him from coming to me, but Christopher pushed past him and c

But strangely for 2 weeks weren't touch or hurt or even put to work. Only after week 3, we were being led to work, but the work was so light it mad us wary, fetching water, plucking weeds, cleaning the floor, removing debris, collecting firewood and timber, and the weirdest thing was we always stop working at sundown and being told to return to our camp outside the walls. 1 month passed, we always do the same thing, instead of faltering every slave began to look happy. We do our job seriously, then we finally know who we serve. It a group of women, They called themselves Maidens, they were very beautiful, Strong and kind, the Maidens were lead by 5 Sisters called the 1st Five and all of them

With the thought of Rita, she felt so lonely and wondered when she’s ever going to see her again, she missed home, she missed the night she would have a conversation with Rita before going to bed, maidens are not allowed to leave their Masters home, except being instructed by their Masters, or, the maidens are being sold out to another Master. She shrugged off the thought as she said, “Father wouldn’t even buy the idea.” She gave out a loud hissing sound.

screamed Madam Queenie Qamra, having really gone off her head, being really and really rebellious under the obstruction from some of her maids. Madam Queenie Qamra swung her wood wand to the maids surrounding her. Her maids screamed to the top of their terrors and fell off to the garden ground. Feeling the terrible and horrifying pain on their stomachs and chests, the maids couldn’t stand in their full balance again. “Run away, Mr. Erito!” shouted the maids lying helplessly on the ground. “Run away! Run away, Mr. Erito!” shouted the other maids.