Maid My Novels & Stories

My gold mark split open with unbearable light. And Maelor’s shadow waited for my answer.

I immediately knew that it was Isabella and I was happy she eventually summoned the courage to call me. I could tell that she was shy and tense on the other side of the call. She said, it's me Isabella, your maid. Hearing her still referring to herself as my maid, made me angry. I immediately corrected the situation, I told her she wasn't my maid anymore and she was now my girl and I could feel her smiling as she didn't say anything for a few seconds. Then she said “okay”. She was the cutest thing ever and I liked it so much.

Nevertheless, he had the upper hand but now, she will be on top. "You bitch…" Jared mumbled, anger visible in his eyes and Maya laughed, at first glance, one could notice the gleam of happiness in her eyes but upon second look, you could still see the sadness. "It doesn't matter what you call me. I'll start now, Jared. I, Maya Reynold break this bond and reject Jared Leto as my mate." Maya started, her voice strong and loud. As soon as she said that, something began to glow near her neck. It was the place where Jared would have put his mark.

That woman's name had faded from her memory, only recalling Madison's obsession with women resembling Luna Airella back then. Shortly after joining the Blue Abyss Pack, Maya had indeed sent one—just one—to strengthen ties with Madison. She feigned recollection, then said, "Now that you mention it, a vague memory surfaces. I did send a breeder to Madison's manor. It was shortly after she'd given birth to Wanda and sought compliant breeders for Hunt. I recommended one, but details escape me now." After speaking, Maya suddenly clapped a hand over her mouth, staring at Adelaide in horror.

Numbers one and two were already scratched off. “I’ll be home tomorrow,” she murmured. A knock came. “Come in,” she said, and Mermaid entered holding a quite a large snail shell. “I came to tell you my secret,” Mermaid said, placing the shell in Amber’s hand. “I can only use my tail in water. If even a drop of water touches me on land, it will force my transformation—and I will die.” Amber was perplexed and confused, yet curious about the information. “Why are you telling me this?”

Bright long hair and light brown eyes came into view the instant I turned around. Eyes squinting at me, Savannah peered on at my figure, pushing closer to face. "You look really familiar" She spoke. I forced a smile on my lips at once, trying to walk away, but her words stopped me at once. "I've seen you before" I heard her say, and just then her eyes widened. "Yes" She exclaimed. "You're the maid from Cameron's house" "what are you doing here?" She questioned, grinning from cheek to cheek.

Seeing that Maya was still crying, the maid hurried over to console her as well. Javier and the maid ended up coaxing her for a while before they were finally able to make Maya stop sobbing. “Then can you promise me that we’ll be best friends? I like you very much.” Javier was finding it a little hard to accept such a direct confession. However, he recalled that Maya had a mental disability and all that discomfort disappeared at once. Obviously, the “like” Maya mentioned was different from the one adults of different genders would refer to.

My pack knew that I already had a mate. Maya pushed me and looked at me angrily. "I am Fae, Maya's wolf. Listen to me very well because I will only say this to you just once. I can barely hold her. I don't have full control over my human and she always does what she wants, even if it will hurt us." She looked Irish and continued talking.

she said as she gave the earring to Prey. “Where is my food?” Maya asked with loud voice and franking her face. The maid quickly faced Maya. “That it’s ma, she told me to help her to find her earring and that is why she helped me to set the table for you ma—“the maid was talking while Maya gave her a dirty slap. Prey shocked, and stopped walking. She was standing at the living room, and looking at them. “You’re very stupid” Maya said with loud voice, and with anger showed all over her.

She purred into my ears, her eyes gleaming with mischief. I couldn't speak, and I didn't trust myself to do so. My throat was so dry, and I was sure that my voice would have come out like a squeak. So, I did the only thing I could do. I nodded and pulled her closer to me. She felt so perfect in my arms, like she was made to be there. Holding Maya in my arms drove away all the unpleasantries of the day. My pain, my fears, my sorrows, she took them all away.