Masha Yang Novels & Stories

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.

Lakshmi tried to motivate Mia who clearly didn't need motivation. "Okay" she shrugged and sat down with other debaters and when two had already spoken it was Alyssa's turn, for some reason Alyssa the deaf girl decided to join the contest. Mia could hardly breathe when she passed by her. So far, Alyssa had been the best speaker since she said a total of 1000 words in under 5 minutes and Mia didn't even think that was humanly possible. "With all protocols duly observed my name is Mia and I am here to.." Mia was staying before she suddenly went dumb, she completely lost her voice.

She ruffled my hair and I swatted her hand away, making us chuckle. Just then, Rhea came into the room, already dressed in ripped shorts that were exposing her ass cheeks and a crop top with a low neck, revealing her generous cleavage. Her feet were adorned in seven-inch killer heels. Her wavy blond hair was parted in the middle while it dropped to her shoulders. She was done with her makeup already and looked ravishing. Trinity wolf-whistled on seeing her, making us chuckle. "Why are you girls not dressed?". Rhea inquired with furrowed brows.

Darius says and Masha nods her head with a small smile. She tells us how she discovered it, but never told anyone about it, not even when it could have benefited her the most. We find out that Joshua is also her second connection and she's thrilled to be moving to the Palace to be with her Mate. Aunt Eliza has already recruited Masha’s Brother to become our personal chef and her Mom is assigned to assist Caitlin with our Servants. Our family is growing each day and I can’t wait for any children I might have in the future. I will give them the childhood I never had. I will be there for them when they need me and allow them to make their own mistakes.

Not long after she came back she said we should make mashed potatoes and vegetable sauce. Good idea, we all supported and I was waiting for them to get up to go make the food in the kitchen while I and Thelma followed them. They didn't stand up and I was forced to ask Are we not making the food now? Anna then answered, What do you mean we? It is you girls that will be making it so you better get to work soon. Lisa and Christabel then nodded in support. I burst into laughter immediately because I could tell that they had already planned this.

I return my apron, wash my hands, dry them, then pick up my bag. I still had a few more minutes before Hyaden gets downstairs, so I decide to go meet Miss Sasha. On my way there, I'm lost in thought, so I don't see the person coming infront of me. By the time I realize its already late, and I bump into her. Loreen Murphy.

Jessica asked. " So I shouldn't Smile again right?". She asked. "C'mon Juliet it's not what she meant". Masha said. " Whatever, I'm resuming school on Monday at Mish college". " OMG! Are you for real?". Jessica exclaimed. " Sure Jess". " I've heard so much about that school, it's the best in Singapore" Masha said while Juliet blushed nodding." I envy u Juliet". "C'mon prestigious college is good too". " Such a badass". Jessica said hitting Masha and Juliet chuckled.

Masha made her way to her training section and took a seat, ignoring the rest of the students who chirped and laughed like they were having the best moments of their lives. She felt a little lonely, something she wouldn't deny. But she felt it was better than staying idle at the palace. When she was bored, she simply brought out a book and began reading. *** After a while, a young woman came in. Masha recognized her as one of the captains that had taught them on her first day. Louise. She was one pretty woman with an oval-shaped face and waist-length hair. But there was a kind of way she usually looked at Masha—one that didn't sit right.

"Mas Suma...." *****

"Miss ... you're my boss as well." "I'm definitely not." Masha chews her bottom lip, getting more uneasy the longer we stand there. "My job is to serve you." "Well, I don't want that. I can take care of myself." "You don't need me to help you choose an outfit for the day? Or wash your hair? Perhaps I can style it for you? Oh! I know! A back rub!" My mouth drops open, aghast. "Oh God, no." "I see." Masha flinches like I slapped her. "Um, then, I guess I'll be going."