Heavenly Touch Maids Novels & Stories

“ Psst… psst… ma'am… purr… huuut…taatt taatt. '' She made all sorts of noise to try and draw her attention but she hung like a rag, swaying in the wind. Merindale was about to pout in her frustration. It was at this point that a rough gust of heavenly wind blew the hair away from the woman's face. Merindale gasped with her mouth open wide, “ Aunt Mia! ” And then she yelled in excitement, “ AUNT MIAAAAA! ” Exhaling all the wind out of her lungs. *** The four of them went deeper inside the Celestial World, a place where no immortal had ever set foot. Akata trailed the elusive apparition through the winding passages of the Celestial realm as the rest of them followed him closely behind. As they

I stayed still on my spot, listening as their conversation went on. The other maid stepped forward, one of her hands resting on her waist in a domineering manner, while the other holds a feather duster, waving it in front of Micah’s face. She was tall, a foot tall than me. Blonde hair tied into a bun and a hair dress for female servants.

And beneath the calm sky, while the estate wild roses scented the air on the wind with perfume, Adrian Lancaster and Elara Whitmore did not stand as survivors— —but as something a great, great deal stronger. To be continued…

“Did I interrupt something?” “No,” Alpha Stone casually replied, not slipping one hint of emotion into his statement, while I choked on my lemon water. “Godd---ess, n-no!” I coughed and spat and tried to breathe all at the same time, while franticly waving my hand in denial. “I-I-I’m serious! I-I work here! As a maid!” “A maid, eh?” Michael echoed, amusement clear on his face. He didn’t believe me. And just to get it in writing, he then turned to Alpha Stone, raising his eyebrows suggestively. “Really?”

“This is a NIGHTMARE!! I took a whole BATH to remove ONE maid touch and NOW—NOW I’m being SMOTHERED by FOUR OF YOU AT ONCE!! MOVE!! MOOOOOVE AWAY FROM MEEEE!!!” Her voice echoed through the hallway like a banshee.

AURORA POV Good morning, Ma'am,” the maid said softly as she stepped into the room, balancing a polished silver tray in careful hands. The scent reached me before her voice fully did; warm black tea, buttered toast, and scrambled eggs.. I pushed myself upright against the mountain of pillows, the silk sheets whispering against my bare arms as I moved. Even though the fabric felt expensive, it was cool and smooth. The room was too beautiful, it felt too calm for a prison

"What mission?" "Be a maid in the place-" "Wait-wait-wait!" Feli cut off Leonel's words with lightning speed. "Didn't I hear wrong?" Feli looked at Leonel. "I heard the word MAID. MAID? Dad, am I supposed to be a Maid? Really, Daddy?! I don't want to!" "Just one month, Baby Girl-" "I don't want to even for one second!" cut in Feli again. "Then there will be no private jet."

She sat hunched on the floor, and most of the maids in the laundry room were around her trying to cheer her up. “Do you know what has happened?” I whispered to Tara, as I squeezed my dress tightly. I wasn't used to doing laundry, but I tried to observe the rest of the girls and mimic their actions. “Well, all those girls have been on personal duty,” Tara replied conspiratorially. “For who?” I asked curiously. It wasn't unusual for the maids to lament about whoever they had on personal duty. Like I knew the wife of Duke Ferrah, had a thing for spluriging on cakes and throwing them up for her personal maids to clean.

Next up, I proceed to tell Rosemary the news about my new position. I take a deep breath and make my way to Rosemary's room. Rosemary is the head maid, so she needs to know. Knocking softly on her door, I wait for her to invite me in. "Come in," Rosemary's gentle voice calls from inside. I step into her room and find her organizing her belongings. She looks up, her eyes lighting up when she sees me. "Sylvia, have you spoken to the Alpha yet?" I nod. "Rosemary, you won't believe it. Alpha Xavier has promoted me to be his personal maid!"

Her voice is low and quiet. She’s Amanda, 49 years old and our one and only maid, she’s been working with us for 5 years already. “Shhh... just go to Elizabeth’s room. Make sure that she doesn’t come out.” I whisper and waited for her to leave completely. My hands are shaking. I touch the doorknob. I could hear a strange noise as I listen carefully. I swallow nervously. I was surprised when I opened it and saw them both naked. A blonde young woman was on top of him...