Devious Maids Remi Novels & Stories

They wore a white and a black gown and their hair arranged neatly , she didn’t need anyone to tell her that they were the maids , But Alvin docent have maids and didn’t like them do it was really confiding seeing maids here when she could clearly remember that they were none , so his was he able to get them , she couldn’t tell , after all her husband is a rich man and there was no one more powerful that he is . Just give me anything “ she told the maid , who bowed her head and rushed into the kitchen and with a matter of seconds , the food was set ready . Melissa watched the maid drop the food right in front of her , all this while they did , she had just one thought in her head .

Why would the maid be calling her? The maid continued, "Happy Birthday to you! Your mom wants you to come back tonight. She has something special planned and wants to make you a delicious meal." Rowan's heart skipped a beat as excitement bubbled up inside her. Since her parent's separation, she often forgot her birthday, but her mother always remembered. The thought of her mother's cooking made her stomach rumble with anticipation. "Thank you!" Rowan exclaimed, her voice brimming with excitement. She wanted to ask to speak to her mother, but before she could, the maid abruptly ended the call. It left Rowan feeling a mix of surprise and wondering if she had unintentionally offended her mother

Caira said to the chief cook but madam Gracia got paranoid as she stormed towards caira, landing a heavy slap on her cheek. "How dare you caira, how dare you bring shame unto my name, I have been working in this mansion for more than 10 years and I've never recorded any case of attempt murder or food poisoning by any maid, my maids are well discipline, but you're nothing but a murderer, you need to be fired!! I can't......... "Enough Gracia!!! You don't have the right to fire anyone" madam Caroline said interrupting madam Gracia. "Caira, I'll find a way to get you out, I know you're innocent, as for you Mikel, I'll like to see you in my room right now!!" Madam Caroline said but Mikel stood u

Within a few minutes, my lights came flickering on and at that moment, my phone rang. I rushed over to pick it up and saw it was an unknown number. “Harper Holmes?” a female said on the other end “Yes, it is me,” I replied nervously, wondering who would be calling me and for what purpose. “I am calling to inform you that you have been offered the maid job at Dominic Hall’s place. How soon can you come?” she asked. I was too stunned to speak. I froze on the other end, not sure of what to say. I thought it was all a dream. “Harper Holmes?” she said

Elena continued, her cold eyes sweeping across the room, "has not yet been identified. But we have reason to believe that they are still within these walls." Her eyes stopped. On me. The room went silent. I felt the weight of a thousand stares boring into my skin. My heart slammed against my ribs. My wolf stirred, growling deep in my chest. Elena smiled—a thin, predatory curl of her lips. She stepped down from the dais, her heels clicking against the marble floor. She walked through the crowd like a shark parting water, her violet gown trailing behind her. She stopped directly in front of me. "You must be Mira," she said softly, her silver eyes raking over my bruised face, my torn uniform, m

She's mad, and she won't believe me anymore after I hide everything from her. I finished the bottle and was about to get another one when my phone rang. I answered the call as soon as I saw the caller. “Did you find the thief?” I asked as I massaged my forehead. “Only four people who keep coming in and out of your office, Mr. Marcellos.” Four people? “My wife, my secretary, Yvette, and who else?” “Daisy Natividad.” She's my wife's secretary, so I don't think she will touch anything in my drawer.

she began, but the maid seemed to know who she was. “Ms Jasmin Whyte, please, Mrs Abayomi is waiting for you in the kitchen.” She politely notified, ushering her to follow her into the kitchen after she closed the door. Here she was, thinking she would first need an introduction. She walked through the large living room, heading towards the kitchen when her eyes caught hold of Remi climbing down the stairs with a phone to her ear. She seemed to be in a heated conversation with someone, and her expression showed she wasn’t so happy with whoever it was.

A middle-aged woman with reddish hair sat on a silk-upholstered sofa. Her eyes gleamed with satisfaction as the phone on the side table rang. She picked it up calmly, pressing it to her ear. “Yes, hello?” Her voice was soft but laced with intrigue. “Mrs. Brittany, I just wanted to inform you that the woman you sold to Mr. X has entered his room. You’ll receive ten million dollars tomorrow morning,” the man on the other end replied in a cold, professional tone.

"No, Gigi, I'm not here to cause trouble! I know you hate me. I know I was an asshole before... I've been punished, truly! After losing you, I think about you every day... "I've investigated everything! What happened back then was all that poisonous woman Lucia's doing! She tampered with that paternity test. You're the real Ricci Principessa! "The Don and Madre are both waiting for you to come home. They've kept Lucia locked in the basement, torturing her for two years, just waiting for you to come back and decide her fate!

“You two need to get cleaned up. This maid here will take care of Vastria while you, Remus, can use the spare quarters to get cleaned up.” A maid came up to Vastria and Remus, “Lady Vastria, let me aid you to your room.” Vastria looked to the maid recognizing her, “Izbeth?” The maid smiled hearing her name from her lady’s lips, “Yes, lady Vastria.” The maid put out a hand to Vastria. Vastria took the maids hand as she led her to her room trailing blood behind her. Remus was left behind with Vastria’s father. He looked to her father as he strode past him. “Follow me Remus we shall discuss matters on the way.”