Battle Maidens Novels & Stories

Life in Africa wasn't pleasant at all for the poor and less educated persons. I didn't want to imagine how Renata and Reynard would feel coming back to a dirty kitchen. Unfortunately my educational background wasn't good at all. If you didn't have at least a degree then you had a hard time finding a good job. Even though I was working as a maid, my pay wasn't that bad. Rushing down the stairs as fast as I could, I was in for a surprise. The kitchen was actually free of any dirty dishes. Huh, odd. I didn't quite get it, especially knowing that Brianna and her bitchy best friend had been here. Those brutes enjoyed making my job hard, so why weren't there any wine glasses? Or the utensils that

The slap cracked across my face like a whip before I could finish speaking. Pain exploded across my cheek. My head snapped to the side, and I tasted blood where I'd bitten my tongue. I froze. Every muscle in my body locked down, screaming at me to retaliate, to show this woman exactly what happened when you put your hands on a princess of the Bloodmoon Kingdom. But I wasn't a princess anymore. I was a maid. And maids didn't fight back. "Watch where you're going," she snapped, "You just arrived and you're already being clumsy. Perhaps you'd like to lose your job on your first day?"

Her sly grin revealed a row of pearly white teeth, making her appear even more terrifying. “By tomorrow morning, ten million dollars will be mine,” she murmured smugly. “And you, Cordelia, will disappear from this life.” Brittany laughed again, louder and more chilling than before. Nothing could stop her now. She had reached the peak of her wicked scheme, and no one could deny her the victory she had long desired. Cordelia had fallen right into her trap! ***

We were worse than broke; we were owned. I was twenty-three now. I spent my days scrubbing the same tiles I scrubbed as a child. My mother, Rosa, was even more angry than before. "Stop looking at those books, Valeria!" she screamed at me one night. I was sitting on the floor of our laundry room, trying to read a law textbook I had found in the trash behind the village library. "Books do not put bread on the table. You are a maid. Your mother is a maid. Your grandmother was a maid. That is all you will ever be!"

She is the one that came with other maid that assesst those pitifull creature. Athanasia: What is it? Maid: There one of the one with the 3rd prince got a max value on the stats harassing the girl that had lowest value. But one of the two girl that you summoned are guarding her. Athanasia: What an idiot. So is there a fight? Tell me the two is fighting right? Maid: That didn’t happen princess. The one that you summoned then touch the crystal and then the crystal explode. Athanasia: The crystal explode? It lookes like i get the jackpot.

the priest reminded sharply. “Thank you,” Miriam said calmly, turning to face the guests. “Many of you remember Nanna—the witch who was banished for her wickedness. You also know of her connection to Isis and her daughter. I do not say they are witches… but I urge caution. We believe Prince Arnold is under a spell.” Gasps rippled through the hall. “Lies!” Isis shouted, standing. “Do not listen to this nonsense!” “I love my bride,” Arnold declared, drawing Rhea closer.

Maid A cries. "Those guards from the Caelum are wild and uncivilised like their king. They came to our dorm and raped some maids, luckily I was well hidden and they didn't see me" Maid B, murmurs to her friend Maid B. "OMG, is that not Maryline, half-naked?" the maid wonders aloud. "I think so..." maid B is in shock. Maryline immediately wipes her tears and move to them "This should strictly stay between us, no one has to about, if at all you which to live." she warns them then she flees directly to her room.

I believed I'll never smile again 🥺🥺🥺🥺 Even if it's fake I will never dream again I didn't know I was crying untill a maid said My lady you should not cry it's your destiny that you meet our lord He will always cherish you You are very lucky my lady Our lord has chosen you for this night There are so many women waiting for this opportunity to satisfy our lord but they are not lucky like you my lady a maid said WHY God. They think I should be lucky How sick can they be how can they say he will cherish me when he's going to destroy Me!! I feel disgusted by myself after tonight I'll be empty after showering 🚿 they dress 👗 me up in a very long expensive silk robe.and let my long hair flow

I needed to keep my options open because there was no way the Moon Goddess could have given me a second mate after how brutally I’d ended the first one. If the redhead ever found out what I had done… “And?” I griped at the maid who had trailed off, unable to hide the jealous inflection in my voice as the noise of the princess smacking at my neck echoed obscenely. The blond maid’s face had turned to a beetroot red as she turned slightly to the side, struggling to look everywhere but at us. Her small, muscular chest was heaving with ragged breaths, and the faint scent of sex wafted from her clenched thighs.

Then she was gone, leaving Aria standing alone in the lobby, her hands shaking, her breath coming in short gasps. You don't belong in this world. Nobody. Replaceable. Out of your depth. The words echoed in her mind, each one a poisoned dart finding its mark. Because wasn't Victoria right? Wasn't she out of her depth? She was a former maid, a woman who'd lied and stolen and betrayed the man she loved. What business did she have thinking she could survive in Damien's world?