Mind Reading Maid Novels & Stories

Her big eyes stared off in the distance for a moment and then she turned back to face me. “It could mean that Lady Helene doesn’t have any thoughts in her mind,” she mused, and then she took her head. “Sometimes it’s hard for me to read people’s minds when they have complicated thoughts. If there’s too much going on in their thoughts, the pictures I see are like a mosaic. But I’ve never seen complete darkness before, Miss Cassandra.” I considered the information for a second and then a thought crossed my mind. Mind control.

The one thing that took my mind off the darkness hovering over my mind. I presses into Mia and she groaned, puffing as my life dick filled her up. She went ahead and moaned again, cutting me shut. Every time she moaned, I was off the mood. I couldn't tell her not to moan like I did to the maid, it would be weird and she would ask so many questions.

“You can’t stay mad at me for too long, can you?” Ronin scoffed and turned to address his council, filling in those who had stayed behind on the news. “Mindless beasts can turn?” Maia’s mouth dropped. “I think I need a drink.” She jutted her chin at Nerissa who went over to the minibar to pour her a glass. She held up a single finger as she swallowed half the contents of the glass, before repeating her words in a more dramatic fashion–” Mindless beasts can TURN?!” Thaddeus cringed, his shoulder jerking up to shield his right ear, “Are you trying to make me go deaf–ow!” He rubbed his arm where she thumped him.

Enjoy Nagasari at the same time, it turns out that apart from being delicious it makes my stomach cool. Today, the test is enough as it used to be. Acting was tiring. No wonder the artist was paid handsomely. Tomorrow the next test. * "Good morning Madam," Maharani is coming. I purposely ask her to come to my room. I wait for Suma left to let the test run smoothly. Now, the final test. "come in!" I sat on the couch in my room drinking tea. Her appearance is always neat, it turns out that Claudia does her job well.

"That's right, special maid. As my special maid, you have to help with my bath every morning, the other maids can take care of the breakfast. you have to also follow me every where I go, and do whatever I asked of you." He said moving closer to Eve. Are you willing to do that for a common dream? He asked.

"I know my father is behind your stay." Alyssa gasped, shocked that she could actually hear Ace through the mind link. That was the crucial aspect of mate bond; the mind link because that meant Ace would be able to read her mind too. "Listen, I know everything so don't act naive. I know you're not as naive as you look. Well, if you can tell me what my father wants you to do, I can help you out.' Alyssa was taken aback. Did Ace just say he'd help her? It all sounded tricky because why would Ace want to help her and what made hIm think she'll just tell him? He was definitely getting at something.

Within a few minutes, my lights came flickering on and at that moment, my phone rang. I rushed over to pick it up and saw it was an unknown number. “Harper Holmes?” a female said on the other end “Yes, it is me,” I replied nervously, wondering who would be calling me and for what purpose. “I am calling to inform you that you have been offered the maid job at Dominic Hall’s place. How soon can you come?” she asked. I was too stunned to speak. I froze on the other end, not sure of what to say. I thought it was all a dream. “Harper Holmes?” she said

I repeated the same gesture in my mind and surprisingly, the pressure on my head eases just a fraction. “Please, drop it on the table,” I say quietly. The maid jumps slightly, surprised that I spoke to her. She quickly sets the tray down on the table near the window. …Is she okay? She looks so pale. No wonder the Master is obsessed with her… The thought slips through the narrow crack, clear as the jingle of a bell. It sends a violent shiver down my spine, but I force myself to focus. I picture the door in my head, shutting completely and clicking into place.

The sharp crack echoed in the dressing room. The powerful magic behind the slap sent her flying. Crash! Gene slammed heavily into the vanity sink, hair messy, blood leaking from her mouth. Before she could even crawl up, a cold light flashed in my eyes. Telekinesis activated. An invisible force slammed onto the back of her head, forcing her face hard into the sink basin. "Mmph! Let me go!" She thrashed wildly like a dying fish. I slowly pulled a silk handkerchief from my sleeve, elegantly wiping her foundation off my fingers.

More voices followed, some loud with fear, some soft with doubt, and some silent because shame had closed their throats. Ashina stood slowly, and Bardolph helped her rise with the same hand that had once lifted me beside his throne. That hand destroyed me more than the words did. I watched the maid step toward the Luna seat, wrapped in my shawl, wearing my pain like a jewel. She sat down carefully, pretending to tremble, but her eyes found mine across the hall with bright, merciless pleasure. I wanted to scream until the roof split open and the moon itself came down to judge every liar standing before me.