Cat Maid Novels & Stories

As the days passed by, Chelsea and Red didn’t get along well. They are like dogs and cats in the same house. One morning, while Chelsea was having coffee peacefully because the demon who always ordered her to do some errands was not in the mansion and was busy in the office, she was surprised when the maid entered her room. "Miss, someone is looking for you downstairs,” the maid said. Chelsea looked at her in surprise. "Did you ask who?" “No, miss…” she answered.

"Anything I want Daddy will grant me after I succeed in the mission?" "Anything you want!" "Promise?" "Hu um... promise, sweetheart. You know very well that daddy never breaks a promise." Feli fell silent again. Being a maid? In her dreams she had never imagined that she would have to be a maid. MAID? Oh my God... A cleaning worker? How will her delicate hands be? Then the expensive nail polish she used to use would definitely be ruined. But... if she didn't sacrifice her delicate hands, the private jet and all the luxury items would just be wishful thinking.

The aroma of whatever he made filled my nostrils as I stood in the kitchen and waited for him to acknowledge my presence. “It’s not even morning, Homer,” he grumbled and then faced the stove to continue. A young woman came into the kitchen holding a bucket and mop and wearing a maid uniform. “Stella, could you also mop the office?” Dominic softened his voice when he spoke to the random woman “Okay, sir.” she nodded and walked away. “Stella is also a maid. She has been a maid for a very long time now, and she does a very good job.” Dominic said, “Don’t make me pick her over you.” he continued in a lower voice.

CAT M'NOO cackled with her notoriously nasal laugh. Sympathy was offered by Lydia as the titters reverberated all through the room. CAT M'NOO was the leader of the catty girls' clique that hung around the casino, trying to catch herself a rich mafia husband and wasting her time bothering Kyoline's life. She went out of her way to belittle her almost the whole school she went to with her and it looked like she was determined to do the same thing now.

Isabella's POV The joy I felt can not be quantified. I sat on my bed, taking in all the changes in here. I'm just a maid, how can I have such a lovely room? I know I said yes to being Nate's girl but still, my job description in this house is for me to be a maid. I wonder what I have done or what it was that I'm doing at this moment of my life that made me deserve this. This is a little too much I must say.

She yelled at the maid, who startled and jumped back. “You have a caller.” “Who?” “Akira Kato.” The maid bowed, and Ophelia did not miss that she was taking micro steps back in case her mistress decided to attack her suddenly like she did the other maid last night. She frowned. Did this idiot even realize this would annoy her even more? “Who the hell is that?” She responded finally. She did not know any of their associates with the last name Kato. The maid shook her head,

Do you want to take part in this little game of mine? “My, my, was a no an answer?” The maid grinned to her ears as she read the letter. “Why would I refuse such a blessing?” She struck the hard wall, which slightly cracked. A little maid like her, short and white, frail as a white rabbit, was in fact a tigress! Strong and confident! The maid softly chuckles, “Then, the silent chase… begins~” _______ KircheLeaf SEASON ONE _______ ~ END of CHAPTER SIX ~

It seems like I'll be needing a new maid That was my maid who just quit her job And i only gave her that bonus because she has been with me for a long time And she has been loyal. You might be wondering why a wealthy man like me would have only one maid for a mansion as big as mine Well i don't want too much females around me, they make me sick So i hire housekeepers who are all males, they take care of the house While my maid takes care of all the cooking in the house ****************************** ************* Caleb my maid just quit her job so i want you to put out a poster for the job okay ''Okay sir''

Damien's mother said, as she pulled Damien outside the door, leaving me and the five maids alone. I remained my chin high, and said in a gentle tone, "Why don't we introduce ourselves first? Greetings ladies, my name is Charlotte Hayes." "That last name won't last though," the 2nd maid said, a cheesy joke coming out from her mouth. Three of them started laughing, like a giggle.

“Tonight, you are not a maid. You are not a victim. You are the Queen of the Primordials. And you will walk into that gala with your head held high.” He reached out, his fingers brushing my cheek. The touch was gentle, reverent. “You deserve to be seen, Mira. Not as a weapon. Not as a ghost. But as the woman you are.” I blinked back tears. “Why are you doing this?” Kael’s jaw tightened. “Because I’ve spent my whole life being a monster. And you make me want to be something better.” He pulled back, his eyes hardening. “Get dressed. I’ll be waiting in the hall.”