Maid Sama Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Tam, George just has temporary amnesia. He doesn't remember you right now, but didn't you love playing with him? Why don't we wait a few days? Maybe his memory will come back." Mom scoffed loudly in my head. "What nonsense! In your past life, that little girl from the Rogers family tore your favorite bow. You barely said anything, yet George locked you outside. "You stood in the rain for so long you almost got sick. In the end, it was that Muller boy who came looking for you with an umbrella. He kept saying 'what a hassle', but still draped his coat over you." Hearing that, something in my chest tightened. I didn't understand why Mom kept talking about the "past life", but every word weighe

Seeing Mega looking at him expectantly, he finally said, “The person who helped you behind the scenes was me.” Hearing Sean Diningrat’s words, Mega rolled her eyes. “Fine then. If you don’t want to say it, you’ll sleep alone tonight,” Mega thought Sean was still angry and unwilling to tell the truth. After saying that, she turned and went into the bedroom. She still had to work on the plan for Permata Raya Complex. Seeing Mega’s reaction, Sean shrugged and could only smile bitterly in his heart. Why wouldn’t his own wife believe him? Mega entered her room, and just as she turned on her computer, she received a call from her younger sister.

Tell me how you did that? Laika smiled conspiratorially. “I snuck in here this morning, and when the maid turned her back on our mother, I let her speak. 'Bring me my son!' ", She mimicked the croak and laughed. “You should have seen the maid's face, she was scared to death! But she called the messenger and sent him to you. And here you are now. ”She spread her hands. Kanaima had to grin, he would never have trusted his sister to do such a clever thing. They talked quietly for a while, listening to noises outside the door. But everything remained calm, not even her mother moved. You had enough time.

My memory, typically prone to haunt me, become a steel-trap, effortlessly retaining every detail I encountered. "Now that your boy here did his part why dont we get down to business." Simon's voice grip my attention pulling me back to where I am and I turn toface him, ffocussing all my hightened attention onto him. Fierey burning through my veins as I am about to launch at him."Wait!" And I pause just as the word fall from his mouth. "I can offer you an important piece of information. Mia's sister, Maya, she suffers from a rare disorder that makes it extremely difficult for her to leave their family home." His words hits my receptors like striking an iceberg.

She turned and stormed out and I ran after her guessing that she'd head straight to my room and I was right but my dad is standing at the door and Frena as well as my mom are standing inside talking to each other, all three of them turn as Madonna approached followed by me and stand defensively at the door {{ GET THE FK OUTTA MY WAY, LET ME SEE WHO THIS BIT*H IS WHO THINKS SHE CAN TAKE MY SPOT AND POWER AWAY }} **Madonna Yern, have some respect!** my mothers voice rings through the hall and she stops in her track ** is this who you really are? have you been deceiving us all this time Madonna? We can hearinf you shouting and swearing from all the way here child, we really are sorry that thing

I didn't get to meet my mother, I only witnessed her love, smile, happiness and pain from afar and it was because of my father The fire to destroy Samantha became wild and luckily for me and plans Maja decided to join me in this game. I picked her up when she was at the moment of running mad after the death of our parents. I had to make sure her furious heart was hardened and strong enough for whatever we did.

At that moment, I felt so relieved, and all I could think was that I couldn’t let Rosentine slip away, or else I’d regret it forever. “I know it’s weird, being intimate with me, since my mate is your sister. And honestly? I don’t even know how you got the idea she liked me. But I swear, she doesn’t. She never did,” I said, voice raw with honesty, somehow desperate for her to know that there wasn’t something romantic between me and her sister. “You see, when Ara—I mean Rosalia came of age and found out I was her mate, she rejected me immediately,” I admitted, which made Rosentine’s eyes widen in surprise. “So, her liking me is just impossible.”

“Where is Fiona? I was trying to talk to her, not get interrogated by the food police.” As if she just remembered, Mamá pulls the phone back. Fiona slips into the frame again, this time sitting between them on the sofa. Her face looks… off. Brighter than usual. “Why are you grinning like that?” I narrow my eyes. “Are you pregnant? If you’re pregnant before getting married, I swear—” “Wow,” Theo cuts in. “The hypocrisy levels here are just—” “Shut up, Theo,” Mamá and I say in unison.

Matteo laboriously dropped to his knees and tried to crawl up the steps. "I know you hate me, but I truly can't live without you. I can't bear you being with another man! Even if not for me, think about your birth parents! They're also in Beller City. As long as you come back, you can have a family reunion! Isn't that what you wanted?" "Signor Santoro, you must have the wrong person." Gianna sighed and reiterated once more. "I already told you. I've been an orphan since childhood. I have no ex-lover."

"Everything. That Octavia used dark magic to steal my mate bond with Dax before I could recognize it. That she went to a witch and paid for a spell that blocked my connection to my own mate and transferred it to herself." I watched their faces change. "That the man I spent three years sleeping with in secret was mine from the beginning and your precious Octavia stole him from me with blood magic and you sat in this house and watched it happen." My mother stopped breathing. My father's hands went flat on the table and pressed down hard. My mother's tears stopped. Her face went white and then grey and she looked at my father and my father looked at the table and his hands were flat on the wood