Maid Novels & Stories

Shortly the complete room was filled with milk. Amara looked around in shock. How can a glass of milk submerge a complete room? She lifts her legs and shrinks herself to a ball moving to the center of the bed. "I asked you what is your name?" Amara whimpers to the girl in anguish. And then it happens. She turns around, the body of her completely in white, a fierce scar on her face and half of her facial features covered in black long hair. Her fierce aura was much similar to the man she saw few days ago playing guitar outside her room. His body was as well covered in white and hair falling on his face with a feral scar occupying the center of his forehead.

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

“ It’s very possible, just hard to attain, “ he huskily said. I could tell from the tone of his voice his mood had gone down. I wonder if it had anything to do with his mother. He slammed the cooler shut and walked away. “ Next time slam it a little harder, “ JJ shouted. Why couldn’t he just shut up sometimes? One day, he was going to say that to the wrong person and get killed. “ So, who do you think would win in a fight? Katherine or Ethan? “ Maya said brushing her ass against JJ’s pants. JJ carefully shooed her away and she sat and pouted on the cooler. “ Ethan, have you seen his muscles? “ Mabel swooned. I had the urge to beat the shit out of her for betraying me. How could everyone thin

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he bent down and said in her ear "I am your monster and you are my Dark Hidden Paradise " ///Guys...it's Sriste here....it's a story of some dangerous mystery with obsessjve love...so please support me with your love...I can tell u all that I will make you love with every character in story...Follow me in my Instagram : sriste__author.///

# The mate bond is made from two willing partners # The mate bond starts with the Marking # The mate bond is completed after the mating # A true mate bond can not be broken but can be blocked by a claim mark – see claim mark servant or slave # A true mate bond can not be forced, # A mate bond can be made between two who are not true mates, # A non true mate bond is done with marking, this process is similar to a claim. The Female must have a mark from the male and must mark that male in return. The male may claim mark by force but the female must willingly mark the male. # A Claim marked female can only carry a pup if the claim bond is complete like a normal mate bond. Both must be marked.

he said. "Finally," she said getting up and walking before them. With a smile, she stretched her arm out like to prance on something, her mouth opened like it was ready to bite. "Uh..." Alex was lost as both he and Martins shared a look. "A tiger," Martins said. Amanda shook her head and wiggled her butt, she frowned, looking angry. "Alex the dancing Lion?" Alex said, his voice unsure. She sighed and palmed her head. "It was an angry cat, didn't you see me wiggling my butt."

“When a werewolf loses his or her mate, they go crazy due to their inability to live without their mate… After a short while, he or she dies.” “Was that the case of my mother?” “I don’t think so, since she wasn’t marked and claimed by her mate… Your mom rejected her mate because she fell in love with a human, whom I’m guessing is your father.” Kimberly nervously gulped, wondering if she was indeed ready for this conversation. Her dad is a loving and caring man whom she loves so much and wouldn’t want to change that, even if she had the chance to.

Of course it was, all the medication made it dry. I ripped the covers off, moving from the door and down the stairs. I could hear every step I took as it echoed through this mansion. I made my way to the kitchen, opening the fridge and taking out a large water bottle. I chugged it down, my throat feeling relieved as it ran down the sides of my mouth- I heard a pair of steps stop next to me. My head turned to the doorway, my eyes large as I ripped the water away from my lips. He was standing there. His tie was undone, eyes clear as day on me. I felt my stomach drop as his cold gaze ran shivers down my spine.

Building the foundation of something that felt genuinely sustainable. The leather of the couch was cool against my back, but everything else in the room was burning. Eli was a heavy, solid weight pressing me down into the cushions, his hands framing my face like I was the only thing in the world that mattered. I could feel the ragged rhythm of his breathing against my neck, a hot, steady pulse that matched the frantic drumming in my own chest. "You have no idea," he rasped, his voice vibrating deep in his throat. He pulled back just enough to look me in the eye, and the intensity there was staggering—a mix of raw hunger and something so fiercely protective it made my breath hitch.