Maid Stories Novels & Stories

In Love With The Maid Onyido, Joy Ijeoma THE MAID SERIES (Book 1) This novel is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, to real people, living or dead; or to real locales are intended to give the fiction a sense of reality and authenticity. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and their resemblance, if any, to real-life counterparts is entirely coincidental. DEDICATION

We walked up to the crowd and they dispersed upon seeing us. There sat a maid who was quivering in fear. She held her hands to her body as tears trailed down her eyes. "What's going on?" I asked. The maid looked up to me and held my robe. "The monster killed my sister," she cried out "What monster?" I asked. "A monster," she replied, somewhat lost. I bent down to meet her gaze and gently rubbed her hair "Tell me. How does this monster look," I asked "It has wings and is scary. It looked like a beast," she wept.

“Have the spirits been captured yet?” Luna Meria was horrified. “What spirits?!” Luna Sandra’s tone became mysterious. “There are spirits in this place! You don’t know. Every day, they crawl out to threaten me, especially at midnight. They have long tongues, red eyes, black hair, and they wear white clothes. They are the five mothers, the five mothers! They come to claim my life! It must be them! No, it could also be the third lady... Yes, it’s them!”

they would have dinner, stare up at the sky and Palio would tuck the little girl in. Apart from seeing her as her teacher, Madison also saw her as a motherly figure. Sure, it reminded her of the days when she was still in the Wilde’s household, but, with each sunrise, she got used to Palio being by her side. However, it was foolish of her to think it would last forever. Madison should have known that her happy time would soon bite her in the back. She is a witch, after all. It was during one of her trips back from the market. She chanced upon an elderly woman in rags breathing heavily against the wall of the alley. Concerned, she gave her an apple, but... “I don’t need that, Miss. I am on t

I barely knew how she did what she did myself, but something told me it had something to do with the copious amounts of her blood I could smell on her. "That wasn't natural, Sol," Serin said softly. I knew he was trying not to anger me. He didn't want to insult Mia, but his confusion was understandable. "Don't you remember the old stories?" "The old stories?" Sarah asked as she looked up at both of us. "Fictional stories," I stressed to both of them. "Bedtime stories our mothers would tell us." "They were cautionary tales, Sol, of half-bloods who could wipe out entire villages and kingdoms if they chose to."

Skyla gaped at the sky homing the full moon and said in her mind, "Oh Moon Goddess! I can't let anyone else force themselves on me! I am already violated by Matt and Adam Uncle, if I get violated again, I will kill myself!" After the little maid was done taking the knife out of the bedroom, she returned to the master bedroom. Clearing her throat, the strappy maid ordered, "Blindfold her! Quickly! Our Alpha mighy be arriving at any moment!" The little maid nodded and took the black blindfold from the table.

The stories she had shared with Theo melded with the narratives of the dream realm, creating a kaleidoscope of tales that danced before her in a mesmerizing display. As she wandered through this fantastical land, Mama Hazel encountered creatures of myth and magic, each one a guardian of stories untold, a keeper of secrets waiting to be revealed. The characters she met whispered of forgotten tales, of hidden truths, and of the transformative power of storytelling that bound their fates together in an intricate dance of destiny.

Lance inhailed the fresh air then He heard the gate bell rang. He check who is it from the monitor,he le out a sigh seeing it's not Anna, he don't want to see that lady anymore. Lance decided to open the door.Upon opening the door the lady is looked at him. He was surprised at the same time amazed. The lady is very beautiful, she has a fair skin and has a sparkling blue eyes with long eyelashes has a tall nose, her lips was naturally red, her beauty is very natural even though she don't wear a make up. Anna uses make up to make herself Beautifull, but this lady in front of her is different.He thought it was an angel, she is really Beautifull. He asked where this lady going, but this lady s

“Please leave my mother out of this. She worked hard for your sons. In fact, they are happy my mother is there to take care of them instead of you doing it. I am not doing anything wrong, Mrs. Mavkos, and I harbor no ill intentions toward Jagger or his brothers.” “Ha! You can't fool me, you tramp!” She poked my forehead aggressively, pushing it back. I slapped her hand away and glared at her sharply. She looked absolutely incredulous at my defiance. “You seem to forget that you’re just an uneducated maid. Do you really think people like us will ever accept you? Do you honestly believe you are worthy of any of my sons? There is only one woman suited for them, and that is Madison Hart, known a

Their chariots galloped along the deserts. “Lia … Lia …” a young maid called “Aunty Marietta, I was in the room …” a little girl answered, stepping out of what seemed like a royal room. “Oh ! I was just checking up on you … your mother asked you to come see her.” The maid said. “Aunt Marietta, I’m busy. My knitting has been giving me issues and I don’t really know how to go about it” Lia answered. “What’s wrong ? Do you mind if I can see it …” Marietta said, as she motioned to enter her room but was stopped as Lia went into the room to bring it her self