Maid True Story Novels & Stories

My voice broke through the tensed air and tough silence “I thought the dazzling woman who looked expensive in designers attair had become better, not a down casted woman maltreated by her husband.” “Mai!” She held my shoulders, tight. “You know nothing, you can not measure the degree of my hardships, in wants and in wealth just because of you.” “Me?” I scoffed “you obviously never had intentions of looking for me, Mom. You literally refused to report him, your first husband and now this one treats you like a commodity, you pay for what you enjoy, even the life you breath.” She lifted her chin to my face, dropping the pile of clothing in her arms. “What do you mean!” Her eyes flickered with p

The chief-of-maids would be parading the whole place, looking for those lazy maids who wouldn’t leave the comfort of their mattress. Ada smiled as the memory of that faithful day—when she had fallen for the morning temptation—dawn on her. She had been dreaming of Ikedi that night, how they were married and blessed with three kids. The dream had been so real that she hadn’t heard the first cock crow. Well, she was unable to see the happily ever after, as the surreal fantasy ended, when the chief of maids had woken her with a calabash of cold water. What a terrible but lovely memory?

Maria reminisced about the way John sounded when he reached climax. Quietly, she withdrew from the door and retreated to her room. There, she indulged in pleasuring herself before drifting off to sleep. This wasn't the first time Maria had worked as a maid for a newly married couple. In fact, in her previous agency, she was often assigned to such household. Whenever the wife became pregnant, Maria would quit, citing reasons such as being untrained for childcare duties.

“We tried again and again, but we were never blessed. Then I noticed that one of our maids’ bellies was growing. She was a few years younger than me, kind, but as far as I knew, she had no husband and no boyfriend. One night, my husband confessed that he had gotten the maid pregnant. That baby was Ameryl, and I accepted her as my own daughter. Of course, I was furious at my husband for betraying me, but I also thought about his struggles and sacrifices in our marriage. You can call me stupid, but I forgave him.” “What happened to the maid?” he asked. “She wasn’t ready to be a mother, so we made an agreement. We gave her a large amount of money on the condition that she would leave and never

It made the maid’s truth look like a wild story. Matthias believed them. Elaine had been with his daughter for years. He trusted her completely. His tired eyes filled with anger as he looked at the maid. The maid kept insisting, her voice rising in panic. “No! They are lying to you, Master! Everyone here saw her break my fingers! She is evil! A monster child who should never have been born! She-”

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

"I don't play the odds. I play for the person who pulled the locket out of the fire." Caleb pulled her into a kiss that tasted of salt, blood, and a $100 Billion victory. The "Contract" was dead. The "Secret" was out. And the "Maid" had finally become the Master of the Game.

“Th–that's not tr—” “And today—today was her last day!” the maid cried hysterically. “So she tried to deceive the Crown Prince!” My heart stopped. What?! “Deceive…?” someone whispered. “Yes!” the second maid sobbed, clutching her chest. “She must have used some dark, forbidden method to fake a mate bond!” My legs grew weak. What kind of logic was that? Who fakes a mate bond? "Fake a mate bond? How is that possible?" someone who had a slight resemblance to my father asked.

Zina said and paid the cab driver. Mae opened the door and stepped out with zina following behind her. “How long is this going to last?” Mae asked her friend and sighed. “I don’t know, but don’t just give in. You don’t want to end up like your mother do you?” Zina asked. Mae’s mother had been a victim of a married lying man too, after she had taken in with Mae the man had absconded, leaving just her mother to fend for herself and her. “Do you?” Zina asked again while holding Mae’s chin, forcing her eyes to look at her.

The maid on the floor was having a complete mental breakdown after working for this guy. I was right in thinking he was a bad person. “I feel so bad for her,” I sighed in displeasure. “He has had thirteen maids in just three days! He shreds them up and goes through them like dirty laundry. I really hope I never have to work for him,” Tara said with a firm shake of her head. I really hoped so too. I chuckled a bit and was about to give her a reply when I felt suddenly felt incredibly hot. I gripped my head in pain as a hot flash passed through my body and left me in tremors.