Becoming Her Maid Novels & Stories

Two maids stepped forward, keeping their heads bowed. " Good morning, your majesty. My name is Olivia and I would be serving you from now onwards!" She announced, her voice bubbly. Maya nodded, a gentle smile on her face before turning to the next one. "My name is Claire and I would serving from now onwards." The second replied. She seemed a lot calmer, her expression soft. " Then I would be in your care." Maya replied somewhat stiffly. She didn't like the idea of maids following her around since she didn't have a good experience with them but it's not like she can refuse them anyway. Besides, this isn't her kingdom and duty demands it.

Very captivating. A woman stood up the porch as I approached her. She wore a maid outfit which gave me the hit that she's the one that'll be attending to me. Her hair was tied up in a bun with a maid hat fastened around her head. “Good day ma, My name is Emma Addison. I applied as a maid for this household and my resume is meant to be today.” I politely said. She nodded, “Come in with me.” We made our way through the beautiful house. She introduced herself as Dorota before she started describing places in the building and what needed to be done there.

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

A voice interrupts her. "Please follow me, ma'am. " A maid said "Excuse me, maid, which one is ma'am, ma'am... Please my name is Beloveth... Please. The maid only smiles foolishly, "can someone tell me what the hell is going on". She yelled at the maid. Then the maid flinched in fear... "The boss said I should bring you with me.. " the maid said in fear. "let's move then, " I just want my salary nothing more.. "

She looked about my age, or maybe she'd be younger. She bowed to me, and I shook my head frowning. I saw the large piece of paper in her hand and took it from her. "I am Hanna, and I am going to be your maid henceforth," she said. A maid? I wanted to protest that I had no need for a maid. I was just a standard omega, a branded one at that. I should be treated more like an outcast rather than a princess because this room I was in was more befitting for a noble-born, and now I was getting a personal maid.

Alessia *** As Lazza said, I was suddenly a pet. Being a maid meant I was turned to being someone's pet. They instructed me on what I was supposed to do. I also met Clara, one of the maids who I took over from. She explained about the job. I was to serve meals, be available whenever the boss needed me, and entertain him. Preferably, stripping or lap dancing. After I was given all I needed, I let Clara do the job for the night. Everything felt like rubbish to me.

I thought he was going to yell but then he continued down the stairs, past the mess, past me, and out through the front doors without a word. I let out a breath I hadn't known I was holding. The maid beside me exhaled too. "You're lucky," she whispered, barely audible. "Lucky how?" She shook her head quickly and went back to sweeping, like she'd already said too much. *** On the sixth day, the young maid who had almost smiled at me in the hallway sat across from me at the staff table at lunch. Her name was Rina. Twenty years old. Two years at the estate.

Mia pleaded. Lynda sighed, "All right, we'll try this job, but is it okay to be a maid? Isn't that a job to serve someone?" asked Lynda, still doubtful. "What's wrong with trying, I wonder what the young master in the house looks like, he must be very handsome like the comics and movies I've seen, now let's get ready to leave tomorrow." Mia took Lynda's arm enthusiastically. The next day came and everyone who wanted to apply gathered at a certain place. Mia and Lynda were all dressed up and ready to be interviewed if necessary, but it turned out that there were a lot of people who wanted to apply to be maids.

Bella took an excuse and she exit. Monica sat down happily, feeling satisfied. "Get back to your senses Monica, she is our classmate, your age mate" "So? What matters is that she's just an housemaid. She probably cooked the food you're eating, probably washed your clothes too and mopped everywhere. She is just a freaking maid" " She is and she's not, she would be attending our school tomorrow " "What?" She exclaimed. "I mean why?" "Maybe you should learn how to stop looking down on someone. Oh just because I said she's a maid, you thought all she ought to do every now and then is the domestic house chores? You least expected her to attend our school of all schools?"

Madam Caroline asked Virtually everything ma'am, I am good at cleaning, washing dishes and cooking" I answered with a little bit of exaggeration. "Great!! You are hired!, Your duty here is to assist the maid in cooking, serving of meals, and cleaning up. For today, you will be allowed to go home by 6:00 pm, but after tommorow, if your performance impresses me, you will be working here permanently, which means you will have to move in with us,. is that ok by you dear?" Madam Caroline asked. "Yes ma'am, I'm fine with that" I answered cheerfully.