Combat Maid Novels & Stories

Andrius thought that she must be from the family that saved him, and said in a low voice, “I just want to have a look outside.” “No.” The maid’s tone was very firm. Andrius frowned slightly and tried to force his way out. Bam! The next moment, the maid struck out her palm without hesitation. Andrius instinctively met her palm with his own. However, he was shocked. The immense force from the palm strike made him retreat uncontrollably. He stared at the maid in front of him in disbelief. At that moment, it was as if his heart was overwhelmed by massive waves. What in the world was this place?

The maid's eyes widened in fear, and she tried to break from her grip but Betty held tight. The maid's eyes darted around, searching for an escape, but Betty's grip was like a vice. She tried to pry Betty's fingers loose, but Betty's determination only grew stronger. The two women wrestled, their breathing heavy, as they stumbled backwards and forwards. Betty's strength surprised her, as she managed to overpower the maid. She pinned the maid to the ground, her knees pressed into her chest, holding her down. The maid's face turned red, her eyes bulging as she tried to buck Betty off.

“Oh! You think you can speak to me anyhow all because of you've started lying on my bed right?” “I'm sorry, ma,” the maid bowed slightly once more and was about to take her leave after picking up the clothes and putting them into the pail, but Courtney dragged her from the hair once more and sent another slap to her face but this time, the maid blocked it. “You all saw that right?” Courtney smirked victoriously as she pointed towards the maid whose face was now directed towards the floor. “Raising your hand to fight against the person's that feeding you, that's brave, ain't it?

“What is ‘good’ about getting disqualified from the most talked-about legendary tournament?” The maid’s hand moved lower beneath the robe, slipping between her thighs. I stood there frozen and helpless, as Aunt Diane moaned again—longer, breathier—as the maid's fingers moved inside her. I stayed rooted to the spot like some obedient, doomed animal, watching the sick power play unfold in front of me. Then her eyes snapped open again. I knew that look. I knew what was coming. “Kneel.” She said softly, now grinding her hips shamelessly into the maid’s hand, the silk of her robe doing nothing to conceal what was happening underneath.

I pushed, praying for her to say it so I can finally vent my anger. "Who do you think you are? You're just a cheap slut who thinks she can seduce her way into easy life!" Maid two said, her appearance is nothing to write home about. "Ohh, you think I'm worthy enough to seduce the oh so mighty Mr Damon? You think too highly of me sweetie, but I'll have to thank you for that, you know you'll never be able to seduce anyone with a face like that!!" I smiled overly sweetly.

That didn't go down too well either. I could never tell the difference between the cleaning agents and would constantly substitute soap for bleach. Neema had received thousands of complains from the maids made to work with me and the occupants of the rooms I had cleaned. Finally in frustration, she had paired me with a wiry looming girl called Vianna and made me assist the girl. Vianna was a high ranking maid. She had direct access to the king's breakfast table. And while my fake limp made me slow, the one job I was able to do properly was balance stacks and stacks of plates.

Maybe they were involved. "The other maid wasn't a maid at all." My heart fell. She was your girlfriend? "She was actually a spy working for one of my competition in the industry. Her mission was to get the job as a maid in my mansion and, whenever I left documents in my office, she would send the information to the other companies so they always knew my every move. Then I met Sharon. I invited her over and she spent the night.

I raised my legs and kicked his door open with force,I could see the look of surprise and anger on his face as he sat on his bed,Uncontrollably tears started falling from my eyes,as I walked straight to his front,slapped him and screamed while sobbing, ”You think because your a billionaire,you can treat others like they’re less of a human?I know I am your maid,but I have a conscience and am not as cold hearted and ruthless as you are Ethan,I may have no one,but am doing just fine and contented with the way I am,don’t ever call me a whore Ethan because you don’t know me,you haven’t even tried to know me,yet you call me a whore because Nathan bought me a phone? are you this petty minded?.Stay

"You mean you don't care that your maid did drugs? You even talked to her about itnd forgave her?" "And what is wrong with that?" I fired back. "Besides she only sold it, she never used it so don't try to use it against her." Her mouth closed and opened like a fish. "This is so shocking. Don't tell me you're fucking that maid?" Her words caused anger to fuel in me all of a sudden and I had to control myself from doing something I didn't want to. "You don't have any right to question my actions Bianca, you know that. Is that all you came here for?"

Nia tries all she could to keep her relationship at a stance, being kept at a far distance from Cameron. *** Glad to announce that 'Maid to be 2' is finally out,