Maid Sama Novels & Stories

and all his plans he did smoothly without any suspicion from Lidya at all. A few months later, Lidya was predicted to give birth at the end of the month according to the doctor. So at that time, Brata racked his brains again to devise a plan so that he could exchange his wife's baby with the baby in his mistress' womb. "What? You're crazy!" Risma, is the name of the woman who was Brata's mistress. She squealed in surprise when Brata asked her to deliver her baby one month early. Risma could not understand Brata's plan. Giving birth forcibly before the time let alone one month early, there would be risks behind it. And Risma was afraid of bad things happening to them.

Maya replied with a straight face. " How can you be so sure?" Uncle Damian asked, cocking his brow as he looked at Maya, crossing his arms over his chest. " Remember you once told me about your life and mate. It's her right? Killian and Sebastian's mother, Luna Miranda?" Maya probed. " I don't know what you are talking about." Uncle Damian feigned ignorance but Maya wasn't going to let the matter off.

She sighed softly, "That reminds me, since Mia and the three others left, you hadn't gotten back to me about the new maid entries" Kai looked like he had forgotten all about what Mama had just spurted out but quickly caught himself, "I should make sure they are tested today before they are brought in tomorrow. I should remember to tell Adam about that" Mama Teresa nodded and looked like she was about to say another thing when she kept staring at Kai. looked toward him too, his eyes were trained on Sara, Sara's neck to be precise and he was looking at it with full attention. "Why's there a mark on your neck, Sara?" Kai asked calmly.

A beautiful woman with black hair tied up in a loose bun and mesmerizing blue eyes came in, carrying a tray with two glasses of juice and two sandwiches, sayingHello, girls, are you hungry? -Hey, Mom. -Hey Aunt Katrina. Explaining: Yes, the woman is Soraia's mother, but she is not Amy's blood aunt -only by adoption- since the families have known each other since the mothers were children and the friendship extended to the daughters. -And where is Dad?

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.

my mom said. " Mom you do not want me to loose Adeoye to Kemisola do you? I said breaking down , my mom says stood up and come to embrace me. " Baby do you know how many years I have waited for both of you to come together? I can't let him slip of your hand and I don't see a reason why you should be scared of Kemisola, she is his sister and you are his betrothed , he cannot just push you away because you were trained for him and his parents knows that there is a reason behind why you have to be betrothed to him, I don't see why you should get yourself worked up" my mom says.

Lakshmi used her hand to support her head, making her keep her head straight up. "Why did she do that?" I looked very confused. "That's how she behaves sometimes, don't pay too much attention to it" Lakshmi pinched Mia's cheek. "Why are you thinking about your parents Mia, you want to go home and see them?" I was inquisitive. Lakshmi looked at Mia with a very sad face before she looked back at me. Mia folded her lips and looked downwards. "My parents are dead, I stay in an orphanage now" Mia said it without any form of emotion.

Gianna attended as the Madre of the Pace famiglia. "Gigi?" Isabella covered her mouth as tears instantly flooded her eyes. She instinctively wanted to rush forward, but Domenico held her back firmly. "Don't." Domenico's voice trembled. "Not in this setting, and she belongs to Don Pace now. We have no right." Gianna looked straight ahead and walked directly toward the head seat on Caio's arm. "Gigi!" Matteo was wrapped in bandages and wore a cast, barely able to support himself with only the right side of his body.

“I will.” They said their goodbyes, and she put the phone back in the cradle. “Do you feel pain?” he asked. He didn’t know why, but his gut was telling him something wasn’t right. Every other sub would be wincing at the spanking he’d given her, yet Maya didn’t respond or show any sign of being aware of it. She looked up at him. “Yes, I feel pain. My dad doesn’t have a true mate of his own. He settled down for the strongest female in the pack. She’s my mother.”

Maya’s heart pounded as Sirena drifted closer, her silver hair flowing around her like threads of moonlight in the water. Those same ice-blue eyes—the ones Maya had stared at in her own reflection for years—studied her with a softness that made her chest ache. “My daughter,” Sirena whispered, her voice carrying through water and air alike, each word like a haunting melody. “The time has come for you to hear what was spoken long before you drew breath.” Maya swallowed hard. Damien was at her back, a steady presence, but even he seemed unsettled. Naomi stood to the side, tense and wide-eyed, her handclutching the wrist of the siren who had claimed her