Maiden Lane Series Novels & Stories

I just knew that my stupid landlord had turned off the electricity in my house because he must have opened the envelope, counted the dollar bills and realised it was not enough money. I tiredly removed my clothes and took a very cold shower. Practically only washing the necessary parts; the splits, pits and shits. Then, I jumped into bed. I got cosy as I continued with my search for that Hale man through my cracked screen, only to get a message from a random man on my phone. - - - Unknown number: Addison…you can’t hide from me forever. - - -

“But honestly, Mai Mai… you look healthy. Good for you.” I nodded slowly. It was good for me. Because the last time she saw me, I was a complete mess. Swollen eyes, constant tears, and a reputation that had been dragged through the mud. I barely recognized that version of myself now. — “So, where to first?” Lily asked as she slid into the driver’s seat of her tiny pink Mini Cooper, the one she never allowed anyone else to touch. Not even for a second. I settled into the passenger seat, my eyes glued to the busy streets outside. Everything felt fast. Loud. Alive in a way that made my chest tighten slightly.

"What am I supposed to do with that do you know how many Gwen's there are in this state?" " Fine, I will get you a full name and maybe a picture." Where can I get this information from without looking very shady? There is another maid in the house. I think our name is Grace. I see Grace in the hallway, and I decide to have a conversation with her. I have never spoken to her before, I hate that I'm speaking to her now. Hey hello! I said Good evening Miss Lyla. She said cheerfully. I am a bit irritated by her cheerfulness,

But the nervousness for staying with unknown people and adjusting in a completely different place was still lingering around. Talking to both the human maids while they were showing Mary different rooms and their own rooms Mary figured out that the girl with the ponytail was called as Layla and the one with the bun was called as Lily. They both have been taken from the city and had willingly come to serve in the white mansion. From Laila and Lily, Mary also learned quite a lot of rules that the White Castle had. Some of them were weird but Mary had no right to comment on them. Many such rules were heard by Mary and she also made sure to take a note of all of them so that she never breaks any

August corrected Lily glared at me and I shurugged. “Daddy is my middle name.”

[A Maiden…] Chosen from birth to live beside a powerful King, my life hasn't been a bed of roses. The life of a Maiden is solitary. Never to be touched. Never to be looked upon. Never to be spoken to. Never to experience pleasure. Whilst waiting for the day of her Ascension; waiting for the day she gets owned by a King. But I haven't exactly kept to all those rules, now have I? I have made mistakes most Maidens will never dare to make. I have been touched. I have been looked upon. And I most definitely have experienced pleasure with the wrong people. All those rules I have broken, all have repercussions. And I will suffer the consequences soon enough. But then again, I never chose to live th

' Ray continued 'Yeah well, some. I zoned down a bit. ' I sheepishly answered him, rubbing the back of my neck in shame. 'Yeah whatever, you guys up for a marathon of some series ? ' Ray suggested. 'I'm down for Legacies, I can't wait to stare at Rafael's lips. ' Ava stated. 'The fuck you will. ' I nearly growled. The thought about Ava wanting another man turned me into a very jealous man. It didn't matter it was someone on TV, it still didn't sit well with me.

A soft knock on the door broke her out of the spiral. The door pushed open quietly, and a young woman in a simple gray dress stepped into the room. It was Maya, Lane’s personal maid. Maya was a few years older than Lane, with sharp eyes and a fiercely loyal heart. Like Lane, she was a survivor of the Silvermoon Pack, having come with Lane as part of her small bridal retinue. Maya took one look at Lane’s disheveled state, the dark red mark on her neck, and the heavy atmosphere in the room, and her face hardened.

He stood in the church waiting for Savy as he heard she had arrived and was about to get in. She stood at the entrance of the church, wearing a long, white wedding gown and holding a beautiful bouquet. She smiled at Stanley and slowly began walking toward him, while he stood in front of everyone, staring and smiling back at her. As Savy kept walking toward him, Stanley suddenly began to have flashbacks of his past. His mind went back to his first wedding and memories of Lana began to surface. He closed his eyes and opened them again, staring at Savy in surprise.

“Stop the bullying, ladies. I have called Lady Lila, and she is coming right now. If you know what’s good for you, you all should leave.” A panting Mary said out loud, her words echoing down the hallway. “Oh, it’s mousy Mary, now have you taken up the role of a protector?” Maid 1 said. “Let’s go, Fiona, just so you know, human, my eyes are on you,” she said menacingly, then turned and left while strutting away like a model on the runway. “Are you okay, Gina?” Mary asked. She stared at me with concern in her eyes, and I couldn’t help but wonder if she was always this nice.