Head Maid Novels & Stories

Clad in matching black gowns with crisp white aprons tied neatly around their waists, they kept their heads lowered respectfully. “What is this?!” Mrs. Ashford asked, her brows knitting together in confusion as she looked from one face to another. One of the maidens stepped forward gracefully. She was a young redhead with porcelain skin and sharp green eyes, though they remained lowered in obedience. “Mr. Ashford assigned us to you,” she said politely. “I’m the head maiden, Dorothy. We are at your beck and call, ma’am. Simply ring the bell on your bedside table and one of us will attend to you.”.

the maid bowed her head as she stood before her mistress. Serena beckons to the side of the bed for the maid to sit. She strode uncomfortably, and beside her mistress uneasily. Serena cleared her throat and said what was on her mind. "From now on, your name is Sarah." The maid was startled. Her name was indeed Sarah but no one knew. They were always addressed as maids with numbers. She began to wonder if Serena knew about her past. "My lady, no one calls a maid by name, especially not one in your position. Please call me maid 316." Serena might not have heard her because even if she did, she did not show it.

Since sales were impossible for her, Amber started looking for jobs in big restaurants first, she's a very beautiful woman, who understands sophisticated cuisine, wines, and expensive drinks, it would be relatively easy, a beautiful smile like hers would captivate all the customers, learning the job would be a matter of days, she's always been very smart too. But that was only if I wasn't behind her closing every door she futilely tried to open, I didn't have the means to keep an eye on her as I would have liked, so Adam and sometimes Brian together did that job for me to report everything that was going on, and when they couldn't decide, to ask me what decision to make.

She turned, her black orbs glaring daggers at me. "Babe, who is this?". She asked him, her eyes scanning me in disgust. "My housekeeper". Not the truth but a little better off than the truth. "Ohh, a new maid!". I clenched my teeth at her use of the word maid. "Better off than Stella anyway". She added.

She quickly ran inside. The kitchen was so big and spacious, with different maid running here and there on their maid uniform. This work is difficult but I have to do all this because of my sister Amelia. "Are you the new maid" a older woman who look like someone on her 60s interrogated me. "Yes ma I am." "I am miss Clara the head cook." "And you are".? Ashley,"nice name you got." "Here is your uniform you have to wear it when ever you are on duty."

She turned to leave when his masculine voice halted me, dropping her heart in her stomach. “Are you the new maid?” Master Adonis asked, keeping her head straight instead of looking at her.

she answered. “What does she look like then?” Chelsea asked. The maid scratches her nape as she tries to remember what the woman looks like. She looks quite like you, Miss, but she has long red hair. We are almost the same height. She also makes me hurry to call you…” The maid answered while seeming to be in a hurry. It was obvious from Chelsea’s face that she knew who had visited the mansion. “I see. I will be there. Please tell her to wait for me in the living room, and also tell her to not touch anything.”

Not that they are wrong… One touch from him and I already felt like I was burning. I swallowed hard. “I am sorry about that, Mrs. Blackwood.” The maid said again. “It is okay,” I replied with a small smile. “My name is Adelaide. I am the head maid and in charge of the house when Mr. Julian is away. I will take care of you from now on.” She bowed slightly. So she is Adelaide. The one he mentioned. She looked kind. Around her late thirties.

In that way, the pain in her heart will be lessened by thinking that she's one of the maids and not his mate. Maia is now in her red pouf dress, ready to do her job. She had spent her few times in thinking about how she can be an excellent mate. Then she recalled everything that her mother had told her when she was young. So, she went to the kitchen and greeted all the maids in there. She asked what are the food that her mate likes and what is he as a leader. Fortunately, the servants are nice and helpful.

(Andrea) "Head Maiden was a Leader for all of the maidens who doesn't have any positions…..it's the same as a head maid or head slaves…I just changed them to Maiden because I don't want to address you all as slaves….it's too degrading, to me, all of you were Maidens now…..". The words 'maiden' made all of them stunned, by the look of it, all of them were pleased by it. "I want everyone to do their best from now on….then, best regards Maiden's...First 5 follow me, as for all of you….eat some more…".