Hero Maid Novels & Stories

"Not really My Lord, as I don't pay any attention to those sort of things." "Well you're missing out on the simple pleasures of life, life will pass you by without you experiencing anything. "But aren't we all slaves to whatever we serve." Caspian looked straight at her, "So by your own words I am in bondage to my desires?" He saw that she was squirming, in her seat. "Forgive me My Lord I was out of my bounds, and I am a mere maid after all." Caspian nodded, why would he get rattled by a mere maid's opinion of him, what did she know besides serving.

Jericho opened the door and saw an Omega maid standing in front. "S-Sir," the maid called him with a blush. The Omega maid who is in her 20's felt the butterfly on her stomach as she looked at the residence's owner; not because she is infatuated with the old man, but only because of Jericho’s beauty that is still on top despite his age. "There's a letter for you in the mailbox," the maid informed as she handed in the letter that has the recipient's information written on it but has none of the senders.

Lance inhailed the fresh air then He heard the gate bell rang. He check who is it from the monitor,he le out a sigh seeing it's not Anna, he don't want to see that lady anymore. Lance decided to open the door.Upon opening the door the lady is looked at him. He was surprised at the same time amazed. The lady is very beautiful, she has a fair skin and has a sparkling blue eyes with long eyelashes has a tall nose, her lips was naturally red, her beauty is very natural even though she don't wear a make up. Anna uses make up to make herself Beautifull, but this lady in front of her is different.He thought it was an angel, she is really Beautifull. He asked where this lady going, but this lady s

Tears filled her eyes, and as she watched, the monster slowly lowered her into its mouth. "No, you don't!” Valerie suddenly yelled. A large black lance materialized in her right hand, and she threw it at the monster’s tentacle, slicing it in two. Angela rushed toward the monster, jumped to catch the maid, and then landed on the other side. Marie stretched her arms forward immediately after, and the monster slowly started to turn to dust as her palms started to glow. “Well, that was close,” Valerie said, letting out a sigh of relief. “Yeah. Are you alright?” Marie asked, turning to the maid. The girl nodded in response, and Marie turned back to Valerie. “Please, create a portal to the basemen

“Fancy name is it. Your parents think they're lords or sumtin'. Giving a scrappy girl like you a name like that. You'll go by Mari here. Better not to draw too much attention to yourself,” Neema finished with a satisfied grunt. I smiled a bit, the girl I was supposed to be, did have a lord for a father. I guess Mari is a more practical name for a maid. We entered the palace via the kitchen back entrance just as I had suspected. Several maids were already working in the kitchen when we entered. I had never been to the kitchen back home but I supposed this is what it would have looked like.

“You can now go and prepare your people, we shall attack the Dragon Land once more in a month, this time, we shall get rid of the God killer for good.” *** Mariah opened her eyes to discover she was alone on the bed. She had fallen asleep in Alaric’s arms after a night of passion. There was a soft calling outside the door before the door slid open. She frowned and sat up on the bed, and saw a young maiden enter the room. The maid was dressed in a yellow robe just like the ones the previous night. She bowed upon seeing Mariah. “Good morning, Demon princess, I hope you slept well?” “I did, thank you,” Mariah replied, her eyes still on the maid.

She announces with so much conviction that if I didn’t know the little monster’s name, I might believe the maid. “Amelia, huh?” I repeat and smile. “That’s a pretty name, don’t you think?” She blinks at me like I’m an idiot but eventually nods. “Indeed, it’s a beautiful and powerful name for an equally as beautiful and powerful newborn girl.” “Wanna see a magic trick?” I ask the maid, tossing in a completely random topic to throw her off and mess with her even more. She blinks again, at this point somehow managing to look like a robot more than a human. Which, by the way, I believe she is - not a shifter but a human.

With measured steps, he turned his attention to the waiting maid, his intent unmistakable. The maid's hand lifted, poised to initiate the spell that hung in the air like an impending storm. But before the threads of magic could intertwine, Aloha's voice interrupted the charged atmosphere. In that moment, she silently thanked her lucky stars for the girl who had shown her a glimmer of kindness – a nameless ally. The realization of not knowing the girl's name struck her with a pang of regret. What if this was her final stand? She understood the depth of the maids' animosity, potent enough to transform their magic into a lethal weapon.

One of the maids who was being with Claire, retorted while rolling her eyes. The maid, who had blonde hair, laughed. “For sure, she was dreaming right now that she had a mark the same as the Alpha King. We know for sure that the mark that was blessed by the moon goddess is pure, and only for those she recognizes. Would the moon goddess recognize someone like her who comes from the fallen enemy?” The blonde hairdresser and the black-haired maid laughed. Loraine didn’t mind them nor didn’t think too deeply about their words. It didn’t stab her heart either.

Muse Club, a top-tier playground for the wealthy, had been rented out for the night. Sensual lights flickered, and DJ music blared deafeningly. Lucia wore a bachelorette queen's sash and stood in the center of the dance floor, dancing passionately and soaking up the cheers and adoration. "Let's toast to the future Madre!" "The Principessa is so lucky. That Underboss is the most untouchable man in this city, and you still landed him!"