Combat Maid Harem Novels & Stories

but Aubrey remained silent, her gaze fixed on the ground. "You didn't listen to your mother. Apologize to my wife," Mrs. Davis demanded. Aubrey raised her eyes, met Davis's gaze, and stammered, "I-I-I am..." Interrupting her, Evan's voice resonated through the room. "My wife will not apologize to anyone," he declared, surprising everyone, including Mrs. Jane, who looked at Evan in disbelief. "Your wife?" Mr. Davis questioned, shocked. "Yes, both you and your mistress were berating my wife," Evan affirmed. "So, you married a maid," Mr. Davis sneered. Evan laughed and responded, "She is not a maid. She chooses to work because she enjoys it. Besides, you can marry any random woman off the stre

The maid was constantly trying to get me to fuck her. My doors opened and I turned, locking eyes with the maid, Ariel. I eyed her suspiciously. She held a large brush-broom in her hand. The girl was a beauty, a complete coincidence that she bore the same name as my mate and was almost as gorgeous. She closed the door and bowed lowly. “Cleaning your quarters my lord.” She said in her a childish voice.

“But don’t think he won’t try to seduce you.” She cleared her throat and fussed with the veggie tray. “I should warn you, when a man sleeps with a woman it’s the same as marriage here. A Haunt can mate only once, and once the body fluids mix…” She raised her hands in defeat. “Like it or not, you bed him, you wed him.” Andrea squinted in confusion. “And how many wives does he have?” The thought of joining a harem repulsed her, not that it would come to that. She’d geld him first.

Buenavista's mistreatment towards them. My name is Anna, I used to work as a maid in the Buenavista mansion and during my time there, I experienced excessive maltreatment from Madam Buenavista. She would get angry over things that were not our fault. There were times when she would be annoyed and if you happened to be the first person she saw, you would definitely receive a slap even if you did nothing wrong. That old lady should not be allowed to go unpunished. She will victimize many more people if you let her do what she wants. #ExposeMadamBuenavista

"Madam, we didn’t mean anything like that—" "Enough!" Her sharp scream echoes through the quiet, expansive hallway. The maids instantly kneel and lower their heads, trembling in silence. Vanessa’s chest rises and falls rapidly as she stares down at them, expecting their fear to satisfy the anger consuming her. "She was nothing," Vanessa whispers bitterly, her voice shaking with malice. "She was just a maid." Still, not a single maid speaks. Vanessa’s hands curl into tight fists. Trembling with rage, she turns away from them and marches toward the grand staircase, each heavy step carrying her deeper into her growing obsession.

“Her family. . .” My confusion deepened as I tried to make sense of his fragmented sentence. But then, the realization dawned on me, making me feel stupid all over again. “Is it because I'm. . .a maid?” Cassian paused for a moment. “What?” “Is that what this all is?” I tried to force a smile, but my lips quivered. “You found your mate, but she serves and cleans up after you.” I scoffed. “How embarrassing.”

the second maid asked. “Oh yeah. Even though he had a mate, he used to sleep with Maya and this made the idiot think she was special,” the first maid scoffed. Why wasn’t she surprised that Cornelius wasn’t the perfect man Pieda thought he was. She couldn’t help but feel pity for the unfortunate woman who was mated to that asshole. “And she learnt her lesson when she went to the room and tried to open it forgetting that only the master can open it.” “May her soul rest in hell,” the other maid said and they both laughed.

Derrick asked. "Vida my prince" the maid replied as he begins to make advances at her she tried to resist but he gripped her tight, pressing her body to he's and grabbed her behind making no space between them. He is now turned on to mate with her as his claws extended a little beyond normal, he tried to kiss her but she refused and struggled to break free from his grip but to no avail. "Please stop you are hurting me, stop please!" the maid pleaded as his claws already made marks on her hands, just then a red troop member came to the hall way.

In that way, the pain in her heart will be lessened by thinking that she's one of the maids and not his mate. Maia is now in her red pouf dress, ready to do her job. She had spent her few times in thinking about how she can be an excellent mate. Then she recalled everything that her mother had told her when she was young. So, she went to the kitchen and greeted all the maids in there. She asked what are the food that her mate likes and what is he as a leader. Fortunately, the servants are nice and helpful.

Even then, this was rare unless she went into heat while her main was away, and, depending on how long her heat lasted, it affected their chances. After she chose her main, she would choose her second, he would be the head of the Harem, after her, a third and a fourth. These would be the top males and most likely to father a pup after the main. In most cases, there would be up to twenty males in the Harem beyond the main. This is where the power games came in: some would spike others’ drinks. The one who spiked the drink would get maids to sleep with the competition, as cheating was a serious offence and meant a death sentence. Willing or not, it didn’t matter; they were meant to stay pure f