House Maid Series Novels & Stories

With happy heart Emily stepped into the area of the house that looked very quiet. Emily gulped, how could she possible be able to clean every corner of this house by herself? When the main door opened, Emily was even more surprised to find several housemaids doing their jobs. If the specter family had this many servants, why would they want to hire a employees for such high fee? Emily began to feel strange. "You are Emily Clark ?" a middle aged maidservant greeted her expressionlessly. Emily nodded her head. "Fellow me," said the maid servant as she walked straight ahead, while Emily followed her awkwardly.

I didn't want to remember that I was alone! After a few hours of crying, I began to feel that my tears were drying up. I looked at the clock and it was almost midnight, so I got out of bed and picked up the box that I had dropped on the floor as soon as I went upstairs, where the uniform was kept. It was like a horror movie to open that box, it contained the prelude to a great nightmare, I took a deep breath as I looked at the garment, it was very reminiscent of the uniform of one of the maids at my old mansion. "I want my house," I mumbled sadly, it was so frustrating and so unreal to be living through all this, even though it was almost two months since I moved in, it was still all a bit o

"I need to be more careful. Jason's too sharp. And Emily's too proud. One wrong move, and they'll both know I'm not a real maid." Still, she couldn't stop now. She had already seen enough to know something was wrong. Now she just needed to keep watching... and waiting... until the truth finally came out. Later that afternoon, Mara returned to her cleaning duties. She carried a fresh bucket of water and a mop as she joined the other maids polishing the floor near the central staircase of the Moon Crest Pack mansion. The grand stairs twisted upward like a royal path, covered in expensive red carpet, framed with shiny banisters and golden edges. It was always the busiest part of the house and n

Having maids in the house was new to her, so she treated them more like aunts and cousins than staff. There were three maids in the mansion. Tessa was the head cook. Jen, who was just a few years younger than Rome, was responsible for cleaning the first floor, the garden, and the garage. Then there was Sara, only eighteen, whom Althea Montemayor had granted a scholarship to attend MIC. Sara worked in the mornings and studied a vocational course in the evenings. Her duties included laundry and cleaning the second-floor bedrooms, which she usually finished by midday, leaving her time to rest or study. She wasn’t required to wake up early on weekdays, but during weekends, she still chose to ris

Please contact the chief maid who was working at Adrian's house. What was her name again… umm…

The kind of woman who could actually be with Damien publicly, legitimately. While Aria was just a maid. A liar. Someone playing a role. "You'll be assigned to her rooms," Mrs. Chen continued. "She's requested a maid for her personal service during her stay. Be professional. Be courteous. And Sarah...." Her eyes were sharp. "Be careful. Miss Ashford can be... difficult." "I understand."

“Don’t say anything about your master behind their back. That’s not good. Besides, they’re married. Just cover your ears.” The second maid quickly dragged her friend away from Aidan’s bedroom. The next morning, Malikha left Aidan’s room early as usual, intending to clean the apartment and prepare breakfast. But the moment she stepped outside, she froze in surprise. The entire apartment was already spotless. One maid bowed respectfully toward her, while another was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen. “Who are you?” Malikha asked in confusion. The maids immediately stood before her and introduced themselves politely. “My name is Eva, and this is my friend Jessica. We are Mr. Aidan Caesar’

I wonder how many rooms it has. Some maids are busy cleaning some places around the house. "Hey" one of the maid said and I notice it's because of Sky. He must have walked passed where she was cleaning. Oh geez.

“I don’t think they’d find you. Or worse…they would.” Carrie snorted softly. “You’re being dramatic.” “I am not,” Shawn said. “I’ve seen horror movies that start exactly like this. Beautiful house. Polite staff. Suddenly…. boom… disappearance.” Before I could answer, a line of maids came in quietly, each holding silver trays with covered lids. They moved together smoothly, setting dishes on the table with calm efficiency. One maid stepped forward and bowed slightly. “Good morning, Miss Delia.” “Good morning,” I replied automatically, still a little stunned by everything.

After her in-laws wake up she has to collect their clothes and run the machine again. She wondered why the floor was not cleaned. Laya decided to give an earful to the maid. But the maid is nowhere to be seen. She asked the watchman about the maid when he replied he doesn't know she asked him to get her number or the reason for the absence. In the mansion, there was only a maid, gardener, and watchman. Laya felt that her mother-in-law was a miser. Even though she knew her father-in-law would stand at his wife's side. He would never say no to hiring the maids.