Head Maid Novels & Stories

“Ah, he’s not here, he’s at work, he went to work this morning, who are you?” “What?! And how dare you ask who I am? My god, and who are you, huh? Do I need to repeat myself? Really?” “Ah, sorry, I’m a new maid here,” I apologized, feeling a bit annoyed by her presence. “Get out,” she suddenly said, so I looked at her, and she sneered, “What, do you think I’m stupid enough to be fooled? I know you’re not a maid here, Kalix never hired a maid, are you his woman? Get out of here!”

ALPHA ANDRAS "Where's the headmaid?". I inquire, my gaze intense. All the maids are before me. Most of their faces are masked with worry while some with neutral expressions but whatever the case may be, everyone is going to learn something today and they'll each learn the hard way. One of the maids steps forward. "I'm here your highness". I give a stiff nod. "You are the head maid so I assume you've been the one in charge of Azalea's meal since she got pregnant right?".

“The house isn’t hard to clean because there are machines to help. The bedsheets, pillowcases, and curtains need to be changed every month. Don’t worry about the garden or the pool outside—there’s someone hired to take care of them. Your job is just to manage the house and take care of our employers.” “Yes, Ma. You said they’re all men? Are they handsome?” She smacked me on the head. “Don’t you dare flirt with them! Remember, you’re just a maid here.” I pouted. “That’s harsh, Ma. I was just asking! Besides, I know my place. Do you really think they’d be interested in me?” She gave me a sharp look, and I grinned innocently. “You’re beautiful and kind, my child. I just don’t want you to get hu

"You're way too beautiful to be a maid, dear." I smiled, not looking up from the window I was scrubbing, "Mrs. Beatrice, that's the third time you are saying this today." "Because it's true three times over." Mrs Beatrice, the woman I now worked for as a personal maid, settled deeper into her armchair, the wood creaking under her weight. "A girl with a face like yours should be married to some wealthy merchant, not on her knees scrubbing floors."

While the house-maiden rank, also called the House maids is held by girls who have spent more than 7 years in the house. Even though none of the girls living in the mansion has seen Mr Ho up close, the only thing they’re familiar with is his voice, side views and really loud intimate sessions his friends have with girls brought from the Harem. Desire picked up the love letter in front of the mirror stand and smiled at the memory of Chang, the guy who had been secretly sending her love letters after they had met on her first day out of the mansion. She’ll be thrilled to see him again. It has been six years and eleven months since Desire was brought into the house and a month to her becoming a

Head Maid) Don't be silly child, I watched from the very first day you stepped into this house. You my child are a very hard worker, you help others, trust me was I impressed. You Lillian deserve to rest, you have overworked yourself. So, please go to bed early, Roslyn will take care of the dinner.

In Love With The Maid Onyido, Joy Ijeoma THE MAID SERIES (Book 1) This novel is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, to real people, living or dead; or to real locales are intended to give the fiction a sense of reality and authenticity. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and their resemblance, if any, to real-life counterparts is entirely coincidental. DEDICATION

Always leave your plate In the dinning for the maid to come and pick, the future first lady shouldn't been seen dolng that" Kunle says "Yes sir" I replied coldly. " What do you expect from a village girl like her, if not for what happen she should be among the cleaners of this house but because of the scandal she caused us, we have no choice than to let her be a fake wife and you Shade, don't let it get into your head that my son is marrying you as a wife, you are nothing but just a figure head wife, I dont even know how a half baked like you will represent well out there" she hissed.

the head maid asked Yes ma'am I said with a bow Serve him immediately and prepare his bath She nodded as she ran to the King's kitchen and started arranging the food She took the large tray and hurried away to serve the King She knocked and entered but didn't see the King glad about that she went to the dinning set the table and hurried to the bathroom to prepare his bath when she heard the door open and her heart skipped a bit She finished and came out to see the King on his bed Good afternoon master she greeted with a bow He stared at her for a while then stood up and came close to her

“I’m sorry about that. This place isn’t as bad as you think. Cardo even went out of his way to make this room very comfortable for you,“ The maid said as she dropped the food on the center table which was in front of the TV in my room. “He what? I don’t understand,“ I said to the maid and she just smiled in response. Who was this maid? She was even calling him by his first name, no scratch that, she even shortened his first name, which means they were on a first-name basis. “Never mind. Don’t worry about anything, you are safe here and nothing will happen to you,“ She said with a confident smile. I scoffed. Was this some kind of joke? Did she just say I would be safe? When in reality I was b