Books Like The Maid Novels & Stories

" I closed the book as I found myself back to the room having this confused expression in my face, see what curiosity had made me do, I never knew that someone was beside the door looking at my every expressions. I was the kind that get easily distracted but once I immersed myself into a particular thing, one could steal from me and I will not be able to explain how it's happened. The book was not one that I needed to hide so I placed it ontop of my shelf, I was startled by the presence of my personal maid as she had been bowing, only the moon goddess knows how many hours she had been in the state. I went towards her and lifted her head up "Is anything the problem?" I asked her

Where they going to give us up in hopes that they could free their daughter? The maid paused at a wooden door and wrapped quietly against it. She announced her arrival. She left us out of her announcement and waited patiently and the door swung open. The smell of old books wafted into my nose. It was a welcoming smell, as I did love to read books. Sebastion and I passed uneasy glances back and forth as thr maid waved us hurriedly inside. Out of comfort, Sebastion linked an arm around mine and we walked in together.

So, she sat on the bed and read or napped. The next day, when the maid brought her breakfast, she also brought a book. Ayla picked it up, excited to read it. She wondered if it was full of stories about Paladins and dragons or princesses that went on adventures. The maid left, leaving Ayla alone. She sat at the table, smiling until her eyes fell on the title—”Manners and Etiquette: A guide for proper ladies.”

I heard the maid and signed in relief to see that she had brought the book. "How did you bring it through the checking? Also I am sorry to put you in this risk." The maid got scared hearing my apologies and said I shouldn't not apologize to maids like her and said she brought the book along with other books and the guards are too lazy to check what book she was carrying.

She should be rest assured because I won’t even allow her see me naked not to talk of bathing me. I picked up the annoying Lunacy book and I went back to reading it. “It’s not as if I have an option,” I stated with a frown. I was about to flip to the next page of the book when another knock disrupted me. “Not again!!!!” “Come in!!!!!.” I said with annoyance. The person walked in and I saw that it was little maidie. What is little maidie here for? I looked at her and noticed that she was holding a book.

The maid assessed her from head to toe and clicked her tongue "Who are you exactly?" the maid queried. "Oh. I'm a friend of Adrian," Mila answered, not thinking much of it. The maid's eyes widened as she immediately smiled sweetly "Of course. What would you like to read?" she asked, coming closer to Mila and taking her arm. Mila was taken by surprise as the maid took her arms and led her around the library. "The section on Mythical creatures," she answered The maid paused and gave her a strange look.

There were piles of books on her table, and there was a request for more books that she had drafted out. “My lady, let us leave.” Liora begged, following behind me impatiently. I checked through some of her books, and they were mostly fiction. My eyes caught a particular book under a pile of books, and I reached for it instantly. “My lady, you're going to get me killed.” Liora groaned as I picked up the book. “THE ADVENTURES OF LADY KILMARTIN.” I read out loud. “Huh?” Liora mumbled.

Maya's POV “I found something else.” The maid scuffled as she reached for her bag. A book. She uncovered the pages, a drawing of something ominous. “What is this?” “I don't know. I just saw Mary holding it. She tucked it into her pockets. I thought you would want to know about it.” I slid her book to me, tilting my head for a better view. My eyes narrowed down. “It looks like a star.” “It was purple.” “Okay.” I stared more intensely. “What was she doing with it?”

Then the maid slammed the door of the closet and and left the room. I slowly began to look at the layout of the room. The maid's room was not much furnished except for the beds and a few chairs. There was a yellow lamp beside the bed, and the chairs were obviously rotten and not getting the chance to be replaced. I thought of Emily, the woman who could safely be a blood slave in Leonardo Elliot's house, who dressed and spoke differently from the blood slaves here. Perhaps Leonardo Elliot was the supreme authority, so his blood slaves were different from other blood slaves.

In that place, surrounded by books, no one looked at me with contempt or suspicion, I was free to live in magical and incredible lands, far beyond the deep waters that surrounded the empire of Arventia. Amongst all the books I found, some were updated volumes of those I had studied, with new information about conquered lands and new peoples. I lost myself in the pages, often skipping meals, making the maids worry about my well-being. I knew they were just following William's orders, keeping me healthy, and I felt guilty for causing them trouble. "What's your name?" I asked the maid who always served me my meals, who was confused by my question. "I'm sorry, Your Highness. Did I do something t