Mind Reading Maid Novels & Stories

I repeated softly, giving her a reassuring nod to show her I was entirely in my right mind. The maid nodded blankly, her brain clearly struggling to process the miracle. She carefully set the basin down on the side table, turned around on her heel, and walked straight out of the bedroom, closing the door softly behind her. * * * The very next second the maid closed the door, any semblance of her calm demeanor completely vanished. The thud of her footsteps echoed through the floor as she sprinted down the corridor, her legs taking her as fast as they could straight toward the Luna's quarters.

Well the girl seems nice But I really don't wanna get involved with her She might be a source of joy to Derek and Belinda but maybe not to me. I went to the living room and sat on my long cushion facing the TV. I was using my phone and didn't concentrate on the TV at all. I was frightened when my door opened suddenly. I looked over and saw a maid lying face down. Me: jeez She sat up and rubbed her head then looked around Maid : whoahh, so Blue. I love it Me: excuse me I guess she didn't see me there cause she got startled, screamed and crawled back on her butt.

She could feel a hot liquid from her nose. The person who owns the mind is in a room. This room was a bit strange because there were so many colored curtains. She saw Tristan and Brent there with their mother. 'You're a rookie, Miss, but I won't let you disturb my mind. ' Tristan, Brent, and even their mother were shocked as the opposite woman suddenly cried with pain. Then she fainted. *****

' Mona thought to herself, as she was filled with rage towards me. I was shocked that I could hear everything she thinks about and I had to pay more attention to everything that I was being shown. At another place, I saw ma'am Elena called one of the maids and as the maid bent down to take some instructions from her, I could hear what she said to the maid loud and clear.

Is it just a coincidence? She looks towards the woman whose been called Mrs. Caliber. She seemed to be old for her age. She guessed she's around in her early thirties. As she further examined her, she see how beautiful this woman is. Freckles on her nose and a little wrinkles on her forehead. And a surprised eyes that landed right through Maiden. Wait? Can she see ghost? Maiden furrowed her brow, as she knew there was no way they can see a ghost. But aside from the feeling of surprise, she suddenly comes to notice the feeling of relief and... happiness?

she said to the maid and the maid nodded. "Ok,ma'am,I will do that, just give me some minutes"the maid said to her and left for the kitchen. Mariana didn't know what to do to pass out time,she decided to watch television,she sat down and put the television on. While watching the television,she dozed off on the couch. Few minutes later the maid from earlier walked up to her. "Ma'am"the maid called but she was not responding. "Ma'am"the maid called again, this time tapping her shoulder.

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

Mia Jayden Mia wore her black cape and tiptoed to the door, trying to be as quiet as a mouse while pressing her ear to the wooden door to listen for sounds. Her heart jumped to her throat when the thought of what she was about to do filled her head. Adrenaline rushed through her veins as she pulled the door open when she could hear the distant chatter of the maids in their various shifts.

I replayed our conversation in my head, trying to pick up any hints or clues, but nothing came to mind. That's when I realized I had no idea where Mrs Mae's room was. I stopped in my tracks, scratching my head confused. I turned to walk down the hall but heaved a sigh of relief when I saw a maid waiting at a corner. She was tall and slim, with sharp features and piercing eyes. Her expression was aloof and her gaze was intense How long was she there? I wondered. The maid looked at me with a strange expression. My heart skipped a beat. Did she see Miles leave? I couldn't be certain.

the maid announces, Elizabeth struggles to comprehend the sudden shift in dynamics, her mind racing to make sense of this new development. After the maid exits, Elizabeth's emotions surge, prompting her to hastily leave the bed and stumble towards Dominic, who is meticulously combing his hair. A mixture of confusion and frustration fills her voice as she demands an explanation for the maid's presence, “Why did you hire a maid? Am I not enough for you?” Her words carry a vulnerability, stemming from her fear of inadequacy and the lingering insecurities of her past. Dominic, pausing from his grooming routine, turns to face her, his eyes locked onto her own. He meets her gaze with a tenderness