First Class Servent Novels & Stories

“Dear citizens of Lycara, as you all know today is the day of the selection and allocation. I have received all your applications for new servants.” “For those who are not aware, there are three categories of servants.” She said looking towards us, the new selection. “General servants — these sets of humans are allocated to a household or the castle to work there, this could be as a cleaner, nanny, gardener or cook.” “Pack caregivers — these humans are responsible for taking care of the pack as a whole. Cleaning up after the warriors finish training, farming, weeding, fishing and so on.” “Personal entertainers — as the name implies, these humans are given to a specific master to attend to pe

made the five of us feel anxious about the situation. Alex was Mrs.'s closest maid. Luna, so naturally, she is the head of this room. So, after hearing, Alex said that the old maids who were serving Mrs. Luna then aggressively approached the five of us to interrogate us. Suddenly, the maid said in a sour tone to Daisy, who was standing next to Alex's bed, "You'll be the first to be searched because you're in the closest proximity to her belongings. Get up and move out of the way so I can check your bed."

It was clear that no expense had been spared in its design, a stark contrast to her own humble quarters. "Now, I'm sure you're wondering why I called you here today," Mrs. Owen began, her tone becoming more serious. Lily gave a slight nod. "Yes, Mrs. Owen. I'd appreciate any information you can provide." Mrs. Owen took a deep breath before continuing. "The master of the house, Mr. Davis, is quite particular about the staff he hires. Mrs. Owen continued, "Mr. Greg Davis, a powerful billionaire with high expectations, demands excellence from his staff. He values punctuality and attention to detail, expecting the highest level of cleanliness and order throughout the estate."

Since she would be my maid, a personal one as such, I need her close in case I need something at night. Thirty minutes after arrival, the servants I requested of to come with Alessia's belongings arrive. With my order, they get all of them into her room, arranging them to suit her taste. "Who's the leader among you?" My voice comes up in a deep, brash tone which sends shiver down the spine of the ten servants here. The eldest among them turns and walks nervously towards me. "Your Highness, sir. I'm the leader!" "Okay, good. I'm pretty sure you are scared of what I want to do with you?" I snarl, barring my canines. He nods his head nervously.

Sarah asked. "It's not like I want to take chances or something", I said and paused, not knowing the next word to use. "It's what?" Sarah asked, making an angry face. One would think she was only insisting and making sure I would go to the occasion, just so that I can tag her along, because of all the merriments and also the respect that would come with it. Servants who got picked and attended with their Lunas were always the senior servants, but she was just one of the lowest ranked servant in the pack, and it would be of great honor if she got to attend the occasion with me.

he bellowed. Sophia was silent for some seconds as she gazed at him. "I'm sorry if you feel offended but I just cannot bring myself to treat servants as if they are important. We both know that servants are of the lower class and they don't deserve to be treated with respect," she said.

(Head Butler Gerard) “Come in…Butler Gerard….hmm…you woke up early..”. “it is only given, Your Highness…a butler should always ready to serve and always up before his lord…Coffee, Sir?..”.(Head Butler Gerard) Surprised that the old man actually here and already seems to ready to serve is truly a testament to his professionalism. With a tray of drinks and cookies in his tray, he gently served it to me. The entire time, I just looked at him, and he doesn’t even nervous, Alfred would have approved him.

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

"That's... That's for Mrs. Kooper, sir. I can get you another cup if you want some." The servant seemed really panicked and almost reached out to snatch the cup back. Kisa stared at the servant skeptically. She had a nagging feeling something was off. 'It's just a cup of tea. Besides, Kelvin is here to treat Ms. Mullen's legs; this makes his status more distinguished than mine, so that cup of tea should be given to Kelvin first. Since Kelvin had snatched it away himself, it should be fine. Why's this servant in such a panic?' she wondered.

"You had your chance to speak your mind but you took so long. Now, your mind doesn't matter. It's so useless, just like you." "I know that I look so amazing," I continued, turning back to look at myself in the mirror. "I'm just not so happy that my hair is still packed in a bun just like every other servant! How so official! I hate official stuff." As much as I lamented, I wasn't deluded. I was in touch with reality and I knew that being the head of servants didn't make me cease to be a servant. It just meant that I was a servant above the other servants; An elevated servant if I must add. I was still a servant nevertheless.