Killer Maid Novels & Stories

I thought he was going to yell but then he continued down the stairs, past the mess, past me, and out through the front doors without a word. I let out a breath I hadn't known I was holding. The maid beside me exhaled too. "You're lucky," she whispered, barely audible. "Lucky how?" She shook her head quickly and went back to sweeping, like she'd already said too much. *** On the sixth day, the young maid who had almost smiled at me in the hallway sat across from me at the staff table at lunch. Her name was Rina. Twenty years old. Two years at the estate.

She yelled at the maid, who startled and jumped back. “You have a caller.” “Who?” “Akira Kato.” The maid bowed, and Ophelia did not miss that she was taking micro steps back in case her mistress decided to attack her suddenly like she did the other maid last night. She frowned. Did this idiot even realize this would annoy her even more? “Who the hell is that?” She responded finally. She did not know any of their associates with the last name Kato. The maid shook her head,

"Right! We'll return the money. Honey, we'll pay you back. Just tell the police to leave, okay?" "Pay me back?" I smiled. "With what? Hasn't Dwight invested all the money in the account into the game, where it's now just a bunch of virtual data?" Myra swayed on her feet. A knock sounded at the door, then a polite and distinct voice said, "Hello, this is the local police." I walked over and opened the door. Outside stood two officers in uniform, their expression serious. "Are you Mr. Glenn Miller? Was it you who called the police just now?"

Keith and Maisie were standing at the door. “I knew you would find nothing!” she flared up and she began searching herself. Then she brought out a small knife from her pocket and ripped the mattress open. From it, she pulled out a black cloak, a pearl necklace, and a small stash of gold. My eyes widened with shock. The cloak had blood splattered all over it. “She killed my son!” I turned back, shocked to see Adam standing there. The very next second, he was lunging towards Maisie and wrapping his hands around her throat.

It was supposed to throw her off, but my voice carried a sincerity that surprised even myself. Hestia straightened her back, her eyes filled with anger and defiance. It took every ounce of self-control to resist the urge to strike her down right then and there. She was an accomplice to Brandon, the one responsible for killing my dear friend, slaying my Grandmama, and manipulating Zarion. But despite the burning desire for revenge, I couldn't bear to see her innocent baby suffer the consequences. An innocent life, the cause of her sinfulness.

Kairi Patel ordered the driver to roll the window down before he coldly glared at Capri John coming over. “Something wrong, Director Capri? “You should know that this is Madam Kairi’s car, right?” Capri flicked her hair before smiling at the driver. “You’re the driver, right? “Send a word for me. “The Golden Sands Police Station respects Madam Kairi. “But we just received word. “To rise to power, Madam Kairi prepared a bottle of poisoned liquor for Mr. Damon.

“You’re here!” As Nathan and I stepped through the grand double doors of the mansion, Mrs. Amalia’s sharp gaze settled on us immediately. The elderly housekeeper stood near the sweeping staircase, her posture as impeccable as ever, silver hair pinned neatly beneath her crisp white cap. Her eyes—keen and observant despite her age—flicked between us with quiet curiosity, missing nothing.

All right, let’s start over. My name is Sarah Killian, and I am a professional serial killer. No, goddammit, I am not a mother-fucking assassin, goddammit. Sorry. Again. That was my Tourette’s. I just have issues with assassins. They’re jackasses. Every. Single. Last. One. Jackasses. Let’s just say that it’s no coincidence the word starts with two asses, because one ass is not enough for those douche bags.

Ireen closed his eyes while Sarah looked at Angel in shock. "Does Marcus know?" She asked. Frank nodded "As far as everyone knows, you died from that poison, so if Marcus goes looking, he will find your death record in France," she explained. "Marcus will not hurt, or harm that woman or your children; that was what he wanted, and got rid of you the second she got pregnant," she explained. Sarah held his hands and said, "Mom is right, and does Nera know you were hired to impregnate her?"

ey heard a sarcastic voice and turned to see Leah. Leah was also part of the people who maltreated her and to make it all worse she was the head maid's favorite so her life became a living nightmare with both of them in it. " Don't speak like that to Andrea, at least respect the fact that she's a princess." Mia cautioned her. Andrea was starting to regret slipping out one day that she was the princess of the dark mark-moonednowit has backfired because everyone just used it to taunt her.