Maid My Novels & Stories

He fell to the ground after a few minutes fast asleep. Uncle Jocka shared a glance with Sloana as he left. “Do you have an idea who took his maid, Sloana?” Maska Zang turned to her. Sloana began crying in earnest. Ever since she was a small child. Maska Zang had never been able to resist her tears, he listened to her always as he believed her to be the perfect innocent child. “It's okay, it's okay. You are going through a lot. After all, he has done to you by sharing the mating bond with that human, yet he is harassing you over her disappearance.” Maska Zang mumbled.

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

The maid was gone. "Isn't she an exquisite piece?". He asked, eyes roving lustfully over the female human. Please don't be like him...what is he planning to do?. She pondered internally. She was scared. My eyes finally left him, straying to the girl. They landed on her naked body first. She was truly an exquisite piece. She had slender delicate curves. Rounded hips and ample breasts. Her skin was a natural tan. I couldn't control the wave of lust that overtook me.

Maya Meeting her was truly a blessing to me Gosh she was just too pretty, she was just like an angel Any words can never ever described how beautiful she was, ever since the first time I set my eyes on her, I love her already, it was love at first sight "oh yes love" "I am Maya Tracy, I am also 17 years of age, sexy, hot and naughty, I have always being a lesbian, I love dating girl's, and she is my type of girl, my crush and my taste, she still doesn't know about this since she knows too little about me,

' I added. 'I will never regret seeing that girl for what she is. Just a clueless fuck for me and you. And of course a stupid house maid. ' Just as he spoke the last words, the door opened and Ava stepped in. She looked straight at Bryson just as a tear dropped. He was totally fucked.

James pointed up to Bisila, measuring her. "Listen honey," John walked up to his wife, touching her shoulder. "This house doesn't need another Matilda. It needs her. A young, excited soul. The world is changing. Young people need young company." "Yeah, whatever," snapped Ms. James, throwing herself away. "And also, She will only be responding to me, Anna, and myself. Don't try to make her your maid," smirked John, walking to his study as his wife continued to agree in disagreement.

"You didn't ask for the Gift. Why?" "Because I don't trust gifts from people who don't wear shirts," Maya said. She stood up, dusting off her jeans. She was shorter than him, but she carried herself like she owned the tunnel. "And besides, I’m a Null. Your moon-tricks don't work on me. I’ve been human this whole time while you lot were busy biting each other." Malakai walked closer. He reached out to touch her hair. Maya slapped his hand away. "Don't." Her voice was like a whip. "I’m not one of your pets."

A hysterical laugh left my lips as I collapsed on the bed. "What? He'll make me burn for him? What a joke!" I laughed. The knock on my door made me sit up, wiping the silly expression from my face. "Come in," I said, clearing my throat. Maya walked in, and I stared at her with wide eyes, unable to hide my surprise. "Maya... you're still here? I thought you escaped," I said, and she scoffed at me. "I'm officially your personal maid. King Aries had his men capture me. He promised not to execute me if I stayed by your side as your personal maid," she said, handing me a glass of water.

"Watch your mouth, maid, before I slice it open." But Maya was a daughter of the Silvermoon Pack, and her loyalty to Lane knew no fear. She took a step forward, completely unfazed by the warrior's posturing, and spat squarely at Maris's feet. "You think you're a hero because you can swing a sword? You're nothing but a gutter-bred stray who relies on another woman's gold to buy your clothes and feed your belly! You are a disgrace to the title of a she-wolf!" *Smack.*

Chase asked, Kaiden raised his head, he gave a faint smile as his eyes settled on his third in command whose black shoulder-length hair had some strands dyed purple. "Maya loves purple today," He said, Chase smiled widely. Maya is Chase's mate and every week or end of the month, his mate would either dye all his hair in the colour she loves that day or some strands of his hair, she loves colours. "Yes my lord, she does" Chase replied, his smile changed to a sad look seeing the sad expression on the face of the Alpha. Kaiden sighed. "Could you stop with the courtesy?" Kaiden said "It's not as if we aren't friends," He said returning his gaze to the book he was reading.