Ladys Maid Novels & Stories

It was your first time and I should not have taken. Lana shook her head, "no, sir. There's no need for you to apologize. I understand everything you want to say but you don't have to worry. I will be here for just a few months and I will leave happily with good memories when the time comes. I will never forget you, sir, and the kindness you have shown me. I feel happy because I was able to do something nice for you. I know that you are a man and men have needs and I know that I am your maid. I promise that I will not forget my place, I am willing to serve all your needs so do not hold back or feel guilty because I feel honored to be able to do this for you.

She quickly ran inside. The kitchen was so big and spacious, with different maid running here and there on their maid uniform. This work is difficult but I have to do all this because of my sister Amelia. "Are you the new maid" a older woman who look like someone on her 60s interrogated me. "Yes ma I am." "I am miss Clara the head cook." "And you are".? Ashley,"nice name you got." "Here is your uniform you have to wear it when ever you are on duty."

The maid bowed. "What is your name?" Beatrice asked, seeing that the maid had not left. "My name is Lola, Milady." The maid answered, her head still facing the floor. "Hmm, Lola. What a nice name. I had a cat when I was a little child and her name was Lola. She's still alive though but she's in Nalish, I Will go get her one of these days. Oh, how I miss her." Beatrice said, shaking her head.

The girl’s face bore the same haunted look April had seen in her reflection, a look that spoke of suffering and despair. Before she could approach the girl, a woman in her mid-thirties, with stern features and a no-nonsense demeanor, stepped forward. "I am Lydia, the chief maid," she announced, her voice carrying authority. "You will follow my instructions to the letter, or face severe punishment." Lydia began assigning tasks to the gathered slaves. "You, clean the kitchen. You, scrub the floors. And you," she pointed at April, "will tend to the laundry." April's eyes met the girl’s, who had been assigned to clean the stables. Summoning her courage, she approached her. "Hi, I'm April," she s

"So you are a widow?! How many children do you have? You are 39 years old. Your appearance is also clean. I like it," said the Old Madame who sat on the sofa. She held my application letter that contained complete files about me. The only last diploma degree that I did not attach to it. It is too high applies to be a maid, it might be rejected after. She is around 75 years old, looks very rich and classy. Silk dresses, sparkling jewelry and bun hair showed her class.

She clearly wore a maid’s uniform which the skirt was frilly like those Lolita outfits. The maid looked to Vastria with worried eyes. “Lady Vastria, I apologize for startling you. I am here to assist you with your bath. Your father sent me thinking you might be more comfortable with another female with you. I see you are finding all your new belongings. I hope it is to your liking. Soon as we heard of your arrival, us maids made it our utmost duty to have anything and everything you may desire.” “So, you guys are the ones that bought all of these and not my so-called father?” Vastria asked feeling a bit relieved. “Yes Milady, is it to your liking?”

Once they were inside the room Damian snapped his fingers and two maids rushed inside the room with their heads bowed. "They are going to be your maids from now on." Lia was surprised as she stared at the human maids Infront of her. "This-" "Yes they're humans. I didn't forget my promise to the King." He smiled and excused himself.. Lia was stunned for a second as she stared at the prince retreating back and back to the maids Infront of her.. They had a big smile on their faces as they stared at her . "Greetings your Highness, I'm Charlotte and this is Lizzie at your service. " They bowed respectfully and she smiled unconsciously..

“Lord Gustav has already taken all the work that was previously left by Lord Phillip. In other words, right now there is no work to be done.” “Is that why he left in a hurry?” Cecilia sounded a bit disappointed. “Yes, he did want to be scolded.” The maid answered. “Milady, may I introduce myself. I am Yuri Vlad, previous Head Servant of the House of Cranes.” She bowed and lifted her skirt a little. Matthew was surprised to hear it. ‘Head of Servant? But she’s so young! Unlike Bart…’ he thought. “The rest of the maids and butlers were placed under me as I used to serve Lord Phillip and his father directly. I am more than happy to meet my new master.” The maid wholeheartedly explained.

“My Lady.” I turned as the door opened and watched as a familiar and friendly maid entered. Her name was Ivy and she was a couple years older than me. She had been working in the estate since she was a kid and was one of the few maids, along with the Head Maid, that didn’t look down at my brother and I. She even took it upon herself to step in as my unofficial Handmaid since my stepmother strictly forbade my father from assigning one for me, leaving me to struggle through asking random maids whenever I needed things.

It was when he stopped before he left and dropped a quick kiss on the maid’s cheek, that everything began to make sense like he said. ******************************************************** I winced as the maid tucked in a pin. “Is that the last one?” I whined “No your highness” came a curt reply. I spun around and was surprised to see an older woman. “I believe we have not met. I’m Amanda, head lady of the Lunas of the blue moon pack” she said with a little bow. “All done” the maid announced. “Alright, if you don’t mind your highness, can we leave for the ball?” she bowed at me. The look on her face, made me rethink my reply to her.