Heavenly Touch Maids Novels & Stories

She questioned herself. “How's it going?" Zendaya inquired, placing a plate of hot Italian pasta with meatball sauce in front of her friend. "Same old, same old."She moaned as the taste of the pasta exploded in her mouth. "Well, I'm not sure if you'd be interested, but an agency is looking for a maid for Alejandro Antonio as soon as possible." However, the monthly salary is $2000, plus other benefits." She said this as Zöella turned to face her friend, almost breaking her neck.

A lot of maids were opening and closing the lockers, going and coming in. I didn’t know where to find the senior maid. Also, it was creepy that everyone here either had green eyes or black hair. “You must be Lexa Halton.” I turned to the senior maid. “Yes, that’s me.” “Follow me.” She walked away, I followed behind, trying my best to catch up. “Welcome to the Lot Mansion. There are a total of 120 maids present in our mansion and 89 other workers. You are a maid and sir has personally put you in charge of his room. You will clean, scrub, mop and perfume his room everyday before you are allowed to leave. You must do this before he gets back from work. You will be paid $20,000 per month for you

She sat up fast, pulling the soft sheets right up to her chin. "Good morning, milady, May we enter to help you prepare for the day?" The maid said behind the door. Hazel blinked in surprise, her heart doing a quick little flutter at the grand title. "Yes," Hazel said, clearing her throat. The heavy door opened, and two young maids walked in, pushing a golden cart filled with steaming pots of water, fluffy white towels, and a collection of beautiful glass bottles. The main maid, whose name tag read Chloe, gave a small, respectful bow as she stepped closer to the edge of the large bed.

It was only the size of a pill but contained the shocking power of the Heavenly Thunder. Grunt could not afford to think too much when he saw Master Magaera was about to walk up to him, so he raised his hand and waved it in the air. Then, five Heavenly Thunderbolt Beads shot out of his palm like lightning, heading towards Master Magaera. Master Magaera reacted quickly and he dodged to the side. He narrowly avoided the attack as the five Heavenly Thunderbolt Beads exploded with a violent bang. Then, streaks of lightning rampaged the Imperia Sky Palace gate.

“Yes. Right now they don’t need money or fame or anything else. So we don’t have to worry about depleting our treasury. What they need is alcohol. So I am going to give them that.” “Barkeep,” Maia called out, her delicate voice only drawing the attention of the one person who was never supposed to get drank in a bar. “A round for my new friends,” Maia instructed, and the faces of the Celestials eased into large grins and heartfelt laughs. “Good lad,” a man seated next to Maia struck her shoulder with a broad smile on his face. The gentle strike brought a small frown to Maia’s face, for the man was a Heaven Realmer! His casual strike was deadly to an earth realmer like herself.

Meanwhile, the appointment ceremony in the Heavenly Court’s hall was ongoing. “Heavenly Lord of the Thirtieth Heaven, Melinda Theophanes. “Heavenly Lord of the Thirty-First Heaven, Radomir Theophanes. “Heavenly Lord of the Thirty-Second Heaven, Xosha Meredith. “Heavenly Lord of the Thirty-Third Heaven, Sienna Callahan. “Heavenly Court’s War God, Noel Caden. “Heavenly Court’s Law Enforcer, Winnie Caden.” … The Heavenly Court’s various roles were announced.

A maid approached them and spoke up after coming to a stop at their front. Savannah nodded and waved her off. *Hey..."Madonna held her back before she could and the maid swirled around attentively. "Which Alpha exactly?"Releasing her hand, she wagged a curious brow and Savannah also gave her the rapt attention, knowing where her friend was heading to. "Alpha Xavier, ma'am."The maid stylishly bowed and responses before scurrying back to the sink to start washing the rest of the dishes. Savannah looked away and smiled cheekily to herself, arousing Madonna's suspicion. "What?"Madonna smirked, nudging her by the hip and earning her a chuckle as she stepped back from her.

​Vennessa pushed open the heavy oak doors of the powder room and stepped back into the grand exhibition hall. The transition was violent. The muted, tense quiet of the marble bathroom was instantly swallowed by the soaring warmth of the museum’s main pavilion, where a live orchestra was playing a sweeping, melancholic waltz. ​Hundreds of New York’s elite drifted through the shadows of ancient Egyptian exhibits, their diamonds catching the ambient lighting. But Vennessa couldn't see any of them. All she could hear was the mocking echo of Claire Smith’s voice.

Matthew sat down beside her on the grass. It was currently nighttime, and the garden was illuminated by the soft glowing outdoor lights, making it look like it came right out of a serene painting. The sky was beautiful, with a spray of stars across the dark expanse and the clouds drifting lazily across the bright crescent moon. He could feel Allison tensing beside him, but she didn’t say anything. Instead, she continued to stare at the flowers as though they were the most fascinating thing in the world.

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