Ladys Maid Novels & Stories

The chief of maids said firmly. "Anyways, it's almost six o'clock in the morning, which means the death lord breakfast should be set in the dinning table. There will be some changes, Ella Fitzgerald, you are now among the royal mansion royal maids," The chief of maids said. The three maids who were gossiping earlier turned to look at Ella with utmost annoyance. The royal mansion royal maids are those maids who are solely in charge of the death lord clothes, food, cleaning of his office and everything related to the Death lord except entering his room.

She was way too beautiful and gorgeous to be in the league of the maids. By default, we arose to our feet as soon as she entered, our hands clasped in front of us, and our heads bowed. "Look up everyone and listen attentively". The lady said, with a raised brow. "I am madam Lorretta, the head maid of the Palace". She said. 'What?!'. I exclaimed inwardly. A maid? Hell no! I was stunned to think such a beautiful damsel was simply a maid, although she was the head maid as she rightly said.

I leaned back in my chair, eyes scanning the maids one last time. No sign of her. I set down my fork and spoke for the first time since entering the room. “Where is the other one?” I asked coldly. Madam Mary blinked, confused. “Pardon, Master?” “The younger maid. The one who stood at the end of the line when I arrived. She’s not here.” There was a beat of silence before Mary responded, cautious. “Ah… Lisa, sir. She’s on laundry duty tonight. I thought it best not to overwhelm the new ones too soon.”

Maid Manual: As a maid, you must obey all the master's orders and complete them thoroughly. Everything about the maid belongs to the master, and she must not do anything that harms the master's interests. The maid must perform all household chores perfectly. If there is any disagreement, refer to the first three rules. At this point, Lydia felt too exhausted even to complain. Lambert was truly regressing. Who does he think he is? A teenager with a hero complex? What's with this maid manual? She was only here for the shares, forced to take care of his daily needs for a week. Besides, maids and servants are entirely different concepts!

“You will forever be my bitch, my concubine. I’ll be back.” I cried myself to sleep. I didn’t know how long I slept, but by the time I woke up, it was evening. “Who are you?” I asked the maid who was in my room. “My lady, I’m Lily,” she introduced. “Your new maid.” “What!” I exclaimed. “Where’s Linda?” “S-she,” she stammered. “She isn’t allowed to serve you again.” “Why? Who makes those rules?” I yelled. I stood on my feet. “Who?”

"I was going to fire you, but after hearing your reason I changed my mind." Sophia's smile instantly brightened at that, was that a sign that Oliver wasn't going to fire her? "Thank you very much, sir. Thank you. I promise to work hard." Sophia was excited. "You want your money quickly? I have an offer for you." "Offer?" "Yes, you can get a big salary if you do this job." "What is it?" asked Sophia. "Be my personal maid." "Personal maid?" Sophia didn't understand what Oliver meant. "Yes, a personal maid. Your job is to prepare all my needs such as preparing my work clothes, food, preparing warm water for bathing, welcoming me when I come home from work, putting on my tie, and anything else r

Lixien looked up at them and the blood on the sheet alternately, as if she was implying that she was embarrassed because of what happened yesterday night with the Emperor, despite that nothing really happened. The maids who saw the blood blushed and were embarrassed. “Your Majesty, we congratulate you!” “Congratulations, Your Majesty.” Two of the seven servant said. The five servants kept silent and looked at a particular maid, as if she was the head of the servants there. “Your Majesty, I am Lyla, the head of the maids, but I am not the butler. Next to me is Step, next is Thea, that is Leen, that brown hair is Ireane, second to the last is Rosa, last one is Shane. We’ve come here to serve y

She twisted her lips slightly. No need to take more photos go back to work. Mrs Sarah ordered the maids. Yes ma'am said Harriet and bowed her head. Yes ma'am said Kate. She also bowed her head. But madam we haven't taken enough photos and sir Malik hasn't ordered the shoot to stop. Cathy spoke firmly. She is the new maid Magdalena hired recently on the orders of the old lady. Mrs Sarah's smile disappeared and looked at her un blinking. But before she utter another word, Tariq has already slapped her on the face.

before I could process my words, he bowed and walked out, someone stepped in almost immediately. A petite young girl with bouncy orange curls, whose green eyes widened upon my presence. "Pardon me, my lady," She said with a deep bow. "I'm Lyra, your assigned maid." "Just how long has Silas been planning this kidnapping? He even got me a royal chamber and a maid?" I muttered under my breath, more to myself than Lyra who stayed silent, her head still bowed low, clearly accustomed to such outbursts. "Draw me a bath then." I commanded, gesturing vaguely at the ruined mess of my wedding dresses.

The slap cracked across my face like a whip before I could finish speaking. Pain exploded across my cheek. My head snapped to the side, and I tasted blood where I'd bitten my tongue. I froze. Every muscle in my body locked down, screaming at me to retaliate, to show this woman exactly what happened when you put your hands on a princess of the Bloodmoon Kingdom. But I wasn't a princess anymore. I was a maid. And maids didn't fight back. "Watch where you're going," she snapped, "You just arrived and you're already being clumsy. Perhaps you'd like to lose your job on your first day?"