Head Maid Novels & Stories

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.

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 room fell silent, with all eyes on her lavish shoe. "So, tell me, what’s the meaning of all this?" Chief Eileen sneered, her gaze sweeping the room. "I have shoes worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and you’re quibbling over a mere $100,000? It’s almost... amusing." She raised an eyebrow and her expression full of disgust.

He pushed open the door and jump on me on the bed gigling. "Morning, Maa," he said cheerfully. "Good morning, sweetheart," I replied, hugging him close. "Did you sleep well?" He nodded, his eyes shining with happiness. “Did you miss me in your new room?” “No,” August answered shaking his head. Well that’s not very nice. "Yes, Aunt Cook made us pancakes." I smiled. Even I did not know the name of the cook or any of the workers in this place. I made a mental note to learn their names as soon as I could. "That sounds nice. Did you save any for me?"

"Your uniforms. You'll get three rotate them for laundry. Mrs. Chen is super strict about appearance, so make sure everything is always pressed and perfect." Aria unzipped the bag and pulled out the uniform. Classic maid attire black dress with white trim, modest neckline, hem that hit just below the knee. Professional. Anonymous. Exactly what she needed. She changed quickly while Lucy kept up her commentary. "So the main thing you need to know is that there are like, unofficial rules on top of the official ones. Like, never go to the third floor unless Mr. Blackwood specifically asks for you that's his private space and he's really weird about it. And don't let James catch you breaking any

I remember seeing her when I visited Adrian; she was in charge of the other maids and seemed older than the rest. Are you talking about the older woman? Wasn't she among them? I believe you're referring to Chief Maid Mrs. Hawkins, who was incredibly kind to me during my time as a maid in Adrian's house. I don't know her personally, but I do know she's older than the others, he replied.

She slapped her head slowly while thinking this. "Yes mam. Have you made a call." The maid said while standing at the door of the room. "Yes. Firstly, please let me know your name. And secondly please bring me a glass of lemon water. My head is being heavy." Adira said with a nervous smile. The maid nodded her head after hearing Adira's words. "Mam I am Maria and I am the supervisor of all the other maids. Please wait for five minutes. I will prepare fresh lemon juice for you. Please let me know if you want anything more Mam." Maria said with a smile on her face.

Covered my pale skin with a bathrobe and walked outta the bathroom and almost immediately a knock landed on the door and a maid walked in with a tray filled with lunch but I really wasn't hungry. "You can take it back, I'm not Hungry..." My voice was so hoarse when I spoke but she didn't move from where she was standing but I was really nervous... "I'm sorry ma'am but I can't do that... The master would fire me If I fail to make you eat your meal..." The maid helplessly mumbled... She was the maid in charge of bringing the young madam her meals and would lose her job if her job isn't done properly.... Sir Adrian, the Master's secretary had already informed them about the young miss being the

An all-too-familiar shriek barged into my ears, “Pick it up before it gets wet, we have more room to inspect!” There was a death knell in my skull, as I looked up… to come face to face with the Headmaid. I had never looked her in the eye before, and now it seemed like the last thing I would see. Wrinkles twisted her lips into a perpetual frown, and her hair was twisted into a bun so tight, I could see her bulging forehead veins. Her eyes were a blue so icy, my blood froze in my veins. Act normal, act like a normal maid, and she won't notice anything amiss, I tried to tell myself. So I just unfroze my limbs, turned around, and began walking away. For a moment, I thought it was actually workin

Having no chance of escaping, I finally gives up. The Alpha looked around, searching for someone. "Hailey." He called out. One of the maids stepped forward, she was a lady in her early forties, she was average height. Neatly dressed in red and black high-heeled pumps. Around her throat is a black and white polka dot scarf. Her skin is pale, and she is wearing glasses. She was older than the rest and more mature. "This is Hailey. The chief maid." He said. I looked around for who he was talking to and found no one except me. "From today, this child is in your car, she is now one of you." Without saying anything else, he walked away, leaving me in the hands of the maid. Miss Hailey moved closer