Jasmine Vega Maid Novels & Stories

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

Lyv noticed that the unexpected visitor appeared to have been drinking. The face of the woman who introduced herself as Vana suddenly softened before speaking, “Good evening, Mamita. How are you?” The old woman let out a smirk. “There’s nothing good in the evening anymore now that you’re here. And as far as I remember, I didn’t give you permission to call me Mamita. It’s Madam Anastacia Dela Vega to you, Miss Enriquez.” Vana was speechless, and her face showed a trace of embarrassment. Lyv couldn’t stand herself anymore, so she stepped closer to the old woman to intervene. “That’s enough, Mamita.”

Emily said jokingly. “No girly,I have a job offer for you” Sandra replied at the other end. Sandra proceeded to tell Emily her boss was looking for a maid,and she fits the criteria he gave her. At first Emily thought she didn’t hear her clearly,but Sandra repeated it. “ A maid?”, that was all Emily could say,She was angry,is this the good news she said she has for her?She thought “Yes a maid,but your job wouldn’t take much and you’ll get to live in his mansion with him, the pay is 6000$ per month Sandra said over the phone”.

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...

Within a few minutes, my lights came flickering on and at that moment, my phone rang. I rushed over to pick it up and saw it was an unknown number. “Harper Holmes?” a female said on the other end “Yes, it is me,” I replied nervously, wondering who would be calling me and for what purpose. “I am calling to inform you that you have been offered the maid job at Dominic Hall’s place. How soon can you come?” she asked. I was too stunned to speak. I froze on the other end, not sure of what to say. I thought it was all a dream.

That attitude makes boys falls faster for the girl doing so. That's the code jasmine use And I guess the code is working smoothly cause victor have now like her that he can use.her life to save hers. Jasmine later tells him to moved into her flat. Which victor accept Jasmine is his manager and he must not disobey but victor can disobey her order if she asked for what's she didn't supposed to ask It lovely they talked and play like married couple She will cook for him and he too will help her in some domestic works.

Her name: Elara Vale. The convent called it an external placement program. An act of gratitude for his generous donations. But Damien knew the truth. It was a transaction. And it intrigued him far more than he’d like to admit. A virgin. A girl who had never been touched, never spoken to a man without a prayer on her lips. A girl who would blush at bare ankles, tremble at coarse language, and bow her head when addressed. She would be his maid. Damien wasn’t a man of faith. But he had rituals of his own. And breaking this one would be deliberate. Exquisite.

She looked at me icily and walked away furiously. Venessa sat back down and said nothing more. "I'm sorry about her. She can be rather feisty." Venessa smiled and gave a polite nod. I admired her air and grace and how she carried herself. She had definitely been royalty in her pack but had refused to answer any further probes to the question. "As I was saying, I have an opening for you. Don De la Vega is looking for a maid. The job is yours, if you want it." I looked at her face while she thought about my offer. She was certainly a very pretty little thing. She had lovely lips and beautiful bright eyes and flawless skin. She was still thinking then I spoke up.