Maid Sama Series Novels & Stories

He breathed. “She’s my mate, too, Dearil.” Madison smiled. “My queen is my mate partner. Holy shit.” Moran gasped. Serena grinned. “Hi, Aria. I’m your sister, Serena. I can smell our connection. Father certainly had a thing for sirens, didn’t he?” “We’re sisters again, Serena.” Madison laughed. “Happy birthday, Maddie.”

, She's still a foetus. I choked on my food and a maid rushed to me immediately with a glass of water which I gladly took from her. She?, How sure am I that my baby's gon' be a girl?, Or, do I really believe that silly dream?. I shrug the thought outta my head and continued devouring my food. * * * * Hill Crest Medical Clinic * I read out the building's name in which I was standing, mom right beside me including Carl and some guards. We were putting nosemasks on to prevent attracting people, yeah, mom's really a popular figure in the country.

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

Charmaine saw a birth-mark on her neck. Mrs. Charmaine held her back and stated vividly at the birthmark. A memory appeared in front of her and she remembered something from the past; playing with a kid, looking at the kid's neck, the kid crying, kids playing together and parents laughing and chatting. "Is everything okay, ma?" Carissa queried. Carissa's words got Mrs. Charmaine out of the memory and she came back to reality in shock. Mrs. Charmaine shook her head and quickly let go of Carissa. She smiled and apologized. "Everything is okay. I am sorry."

Relief filled my best friend's face as she saw me and her eyes watered. We were far apart on the line and couldn’t speak until later that night, when they released us all to mingle as we waited for who the Revillon man called, Madam Claire. “Marissa,” Kezira called the fake name the queen had given me as she clung to me in a tight hug and cried softly. "Hey, hey, it's okay. I'm here now, it's going to be better" I said as I held her face and tried to get her to calm down.

"Meet your daughter, Demi." The little girl whimpered. And Jeff's hand fell away from my skin. *** The child's whimper cut through me like a scalpel. She couldn't be mine—this trembling girl with wide, dark eyes that mirrored my own. Yet when she reached a tiny hand toward me, something primal and aching stirred in my chest. Jeff was already moving, positioning himself between Saskia and me with that lethal grace I knew too well. "Put her down." Saskia merely adjusted her grip on the girl. "This is Mara. Three years old. Genetically, she's 97% identical to you, Demi." She smiled—cold and clinical. "The perfect successor to Project Lazarus."

As soon as I set foot inside the house, I could feel the other maids’ stares lingering on my back, their whispers prickling at my skin. “So shameless,” I heard, the word loud enough for me to hear. But this wasn’t new. Not for me. I’d already learned to keep my head high, even as the world tried to push me down, so I ignored their looks and followed the maid to my sister’s bedroom. “Lady Ara—Rosalia, the surrogate has arrived,” the maid announced, making my fingers clench at my sides. She hadn’t said anything out of line, but hearing someone address me like that... It hit hard, reminding me that I was right back where I started.

"Amara, let's run!" Amara carries zero good impressions of Ayomide inside her quiet wolf spirit either, so her boots obediently follow Jabari's steps straight toward the stone foyer, leaving the angry female standing completely alone by the table. Watching the twin successors march away, Ayomide’s whole frame trembles with a massive wave of pure, burning rage. "Useless little b*tch pups!" In true bloodline reality, the real biological mother of those twin cubs is my own hidden self, Zanele.