Maid Stories Novels & Stories

“Yep, I’m okay. She replied “Can you tell me what all that was about? Its okay if you don’t want to talk about your past I can understand and respect that. “It’s okay, it’s about time I tell you about my past and know Kayla’s dad is. You deserve to know that much.” “My mum and I worked as maids in the smith’s mansion and ….” The smiths, as in the richest family in the country?” Sam intercepted with a shocked look on her face. “don’t tell me that Kayla is the daughter of the Brian Smith.” “I guess it wont take long to tell you this story since you have figured out half of the story.

Then she was gone, leaving Aria standing alone in the lobby, her hands shaking, her breath coming in short gasps. You don't belong in this world. Nobody. Replaceable. Out of your depth. The words echoed in her mind, each one a poisoned dart finding its mark. Because wasn't Victoria right? Wasn't she out of her depth? She was a former maid, a woman who'd lied and stolen and betrayed the man she loved. What business did she have thinking she could survive in Damien's world?

"Ma'am. Look, you can't even get out of the bed or even stand for just 2 seconds." The statement of the maid with a dark skin was agreed by the others. "If you will continue to force yourself to move and stand, everything will get worse," she added. At last, Rhea finally listen to her maids. The workers take care of Rhea for the whole day. But they dont know that there is someone who is watching them from afar. From the small opening on her mother's room door, Sarah was stealing a glance. Everytime that all of the maids are inside her mother's room, she will just sit outside of the room. And when someone will go outside, she will immediately hide herself in the next room.

This made her a bit uneasy as she expected the precious moments with the prince only. She was thinking about what her mother told her before she left her home. " Remember not to give the prince a chance to think about Mary", her mother said as she was putting a little bottle that contained a black shiny substance between her breasts. "What is this mummy?" Mara asked curiously. " This is a little something that will make things easy for you my girl. Remember this is your little ticket to success, plus your body of course. This is just a little push", her mother said while she patted her on the shoulder. "Remember you should take this little bottle and pour a little amount of the liquid inside

‘Maid To Be’ BOOK TWO. Navigating through life after the start of a new chapter, Nia tries adjusting to the troubles that come to her, now being in a relationship with the boy she loves. Her sudden happiness dies when it was just getting started, as the mother of her love vows to do everything humanly possible to tear apart the 'miserable' relationship her son had gotten into. Life after the Williams mansion, new happenings begin. Nia tries all she could to keep her relationship at a stance, being kept at a far distance from Cameron.

Stanley stared at Savy in surprise, "what nonsense are you talking about?" "I know what I am saying Stanley," she replied. "You are someone who doesn't even speak to other girls and suddenly you bring a young and beautiful girl into our home and claim she is your maid. Is it because she is younger than me? Do you consider me old or have you gotten tired of me?" Stanley stared at Savy with a helpless expression on his face and sighed, "my heart moved me to help her because she was forcefully taken to the black market and auctioned off.

Why the weather, why on earth their women wore scarves, I couldn't say. The maids uniform had a compulsory scarf to be worn around the head and shoulders. I have very long hair that I usually get in a thick braid down my back. It wasn't fun. “Honestly, I have never met such a rude man. Won't cry anymore, he's terrible,” Another one of the maids said again as she ran to the back of the maid all of them were trying to console. She sat hunched on the floor, and most of the maids in the laundry room were around her trying to cheer her up.

"Lady Hailey is in the nursery with the children and Lady Martha." "Where is the nursery?" I asked, feeling stupid. "I can take you there right now, my lady." I nodded and followed her through corridors until we got to a large room, decorated specifically for children. Hailey was sitting on the floor, surrounded by Maya, Alan and Arthur. Martha was there too but she sat apart from them, watching and smiling. "Are dragons real?" Alan asked Hailey. "No one can actually tell; they may be real and again, they may not be real." Alan frowned and folded his arms.

Mafia’s Maid As usual Ashley was preparing his breakfast in the kitchen; she decided to cook a few pancakes and decorated it with strawberries and blueberries. She was in a hurry as her schedule was changed a bit after yesterday as he announced to her that she was going to be an assassin. She was scared a lot hearing him but his kisses over her shoulder made her forget the meaning of that word and agreed like a good slave she was.

Her vision blurred, and everything went dark. #Flashback Off *** The cold night air bit into Cordelia’s body as she ran, every step sending pain through her bare feet. Each second felt like another test, but she pressed on, aiming for the home she hoped would offer just a little comfort. When she finally reached her house, Cordelia grabbed the door handle with trembling hands. She pushed inside, struggling to catch her breath. Waiting in the living room sat Brittany—her stepmother—alongside Veronica, her stepsister.