Battle Maidens Novels & Stories

“You must be tired from the journey. Rest well tonight. You’ll start tomorrow morning.” She turned to leave, but Tessy’s unease bubbled over. “Wait!” she called. “Is this… is this how the other maids’ rooms are? Like this?” Her words stumbled out, awkward and desperate. Lilly blinked, confusion crossing her face. She glanced around the lavish room, then back at Tessy. “Honestly? I’m just as confused as you are. But you must be… special.” “What?” Tessy asked sharply. “The maids’ quarters are downstairs. They’re nothing like this. Only Margaret stays upstairs. But since you’re here as the assistant head maid, you’re next in line. This is your place.”

Cheska asked in shock when she heard Madeline's story while she was fuming in anger. Her make up was already running down her cheeks. Her always neatly brushed hair was in a mess. Her hand had some nail prints and cuts. "That b*tch! Since she became a Houston, she's already gotten some balls. Wait for my revenge and I will tear her part!" Madeline was blowing fire on her nostrils. Her fists were clenched tight. She had never been humiliated that way in her entire life. And for a certain former maid! "Dr. Houston's life runs like a Cinderella except for the evil stepmom and stepsiblings thing. Her life was like, how do they call that? Ah! From rugs to riches!" Cheska remarked instead ignoring

It was hard really, there was no hope for us. At the early stage of Marida's conquest Merchants who come to this city for trade where captured and enslaved.. Their goods was taken away by that evil b*tch whose name I later learnt from Salim was *Laila * who was calling herself a goddess.. She's a goddess alright.. A goddess of lust and deceit.. For every Merchant she's enslaved, they end up dying and I later found our she had used them to satisfy and insatiable lust every night and the poor men had no stamina to keep up with her..

Even if he never touched them. All the maids chosen were virgins and they were forbidden from any relationship while in service. Of course, she wasn't a dictator. If any maid wished to enter into relationships, she just had to leave their service. Of course, they would never have the occasion to serve again in the castle. She ignored the wide berth people were giving her. In the past, many ignorant men had tried to accost her. Now though, they understood that she wasn't someone they could mess with.

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.

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.

Coming to this resolve, I braced myself for what was to come. Mai'Aljannu performed a ritual and went through the maidens. None was selected. Eight palace maidens were rejected because they were no longer virgins. There were sent to the dungeons to stand trial after the selection process. It was a crime to lie and present yourself as what you are not. Nothing serious will happen to them. They would be disgraced and caned along with the boy or man they had given their virginity to. If they are lucky, they will be married to the men and continue their work in the palace. The unlucky ones will be dismissed. If they were guilty of just being with one man, then they shall be married to the man af

she said before flashing me a wide and bright smile. No, not at all. Not knowing how to respond to that, I just plastered a fake smile that I hoped looked convincing onto my lips. The madame seemed satisfied with my reaction while I felt like I was dying slowly on the inside. “There are other minor rules that apply to all honorable maidens. First, you can only mate with one prince at a time. If a prince has chosen to spend the night with you, you cannot spend the night with another prince for two months unless we have verified that you are not pregnant. In the case that more than one prince has submitted a request for you, you will have the final say in whom you choose to spend your time wit

“But if it’s something like that, why would the saintess candidate offer it to me? Is she trying to commit treason?” A feeling of disgust overwhelmed Natalia. In her past life, it was the same. Although the temple maidens were usually male, the saintess insisted on making them female, the symbol of purity for the church. The devout didn’t know the nature of these rituals and never saw the temple maiden’s faces so they couldn’t tell they were being replaced every few years.

I made a mental note to close the window as soon as I opened my eyes, but instead, I met a strange lady in front of my bed. “Good morning, ma’am.” Huh, not one but four! They were dressed in maid uniforms. “Well, I guess all the maidens are back, and my punishment is over,” I said, standing from the bed and hugging each of them one after the other. “Where is Maiden Linda?” I questioned, eager to jump on her. “Who’s Maiden Linda, ma’am?” they asked with a surprised look on their faces. “A petite lady who worked here.” “We don’t know who worked here, ma’am. We aren’t maidens but stylists of different forms.”