My Servant System Novels & Stories

How much I wish he were one of my clients, I could even give him the service for free, as long as it's him. "Hey, do you know the boss?" I come back to reality in just seconds, and one of the women who work in the same area comes to me. "It's just that... That man has never set foot in the customer service area, and he has never asked us if we've had lunch, who are you?" Unbelievable! This can't be happening to me, what I feared is happening. That man attracts me, however, I can't delude myself because I know my position. None of what those desperate women, worse than me, are thinking is true.

For the first time, she saw this noble master begging her like this and she…she feels so sad. ‘Then I can only take my servant vow!’ Servant vows can be made only once in their life. At Atlas Academy of Maids and Butlers, they were taught to take this vow only once in their lifetime but there are some people who make misuse this and make false vows to their masters but Mary Lin strictly follows the code of servant issued by her school.

They called her a stray dog dressed in silk. Her husband choked her in a wedding shop. Her sister shoved her under a car. Her family danced on her grave before the dirt was cold. Then she opened her eyes seven years in the past. "You think you can break me twice, Kyle?" "Celine, I made a mistake. I was blind. Just give me one more chance and I'll spend the rest of my life proving." "You had your chance. You used it to destroy me." "I love you." "You loved the version of me that was stupid enough to believe you." She came back with a colder heart, a sharper mind, and the kind of rage that doesn't scream. It plans. But Celine didn't expect Aron Caruso. The man who ordered her burial i

"Latifah Lakewood" My eyes dilated as I shot up my head. I immediately raised my hand, eager and apprehensive to hear my job allocation. "Personal Servant to the King". Eva mentioned, looking up and trying to pick me out with her eyes. And when she did, nodded and continued. "You are to serve the King as his Personal maid". She said, giving me a pointed stare, and continued with the list. 'What?!'. I exclaimed inwardly. My face was cringing with a look of fear and horror. I didn't know what to make of this appointment.

Tony answered with a bow. "From your report here, it shows that you graduated from an IT college which makes you a computer wizard. Your new assignment would be on the IT section, as they are most responsible for anything that has to do with computer, clone making, tracking device and others. It'll surely help out in every bit of our mission. Your pay is monthly and it comes with benefits too with which your families would be comfortable but one wrong move you're...." He made a pause as he used his thumb, making an imaginary slice around his neck, signifying death. Tony gulped down a saliva down his throat as his left foot shook. "Yes sir." Tony answered.

"Im okay, Dad." "Dan, call me Dan." Seryosong sabi nito saka ako hinapit sa bewang at pinatingala ako para magkatapat ang mukha namin. "Tayong dalawa lang dito, wag ka ng magpanggap na Tatay mo ako, dahil hindi mo ako Tatay. I am your master and you are mine." Sabi nito sabay inamoy ang leeg ko.

There was stillness in the Area, I could feel the anticipation inside of me, as I waited to hear what she was going to say next. “Each one of you would have to work with a servant, who would be your guide to the tasks you will be given, right from the first, to the final task which will be done in ten days. Be aware that any servant assigned to you will record your progress and report back to me. It is paramount not to disrespect any of them.” Peyton paused, and then her attention went to the entrance door behind us, I could see a scowl appearing on her already mean face.

No way would Arlene be brought down by some cheap tricks from a two-faced woman like Vivian. Arlene quietly wiped the corner of her eye as well, playing along with the emotional appeal. "You're wrong, Vivian. You, coming from a poor and humble background, were never worthy of Isaac in the first place. But because you promised as a girl to love him forever, that fool went against his family's wishes and endured 39 lashes just to marry you. "Not only did he pull strings to lift your family up, but he also gave you a black card to give you status. Yet, during the engagement party, you signed a master-servant contract with another man behind his back."

called the head maid impatiently from the hallway’s gloom. I could see the other servants and maids passing by my open door, their black silhouettes blending into the darkness. The head maid looked at me with her usual displeased expression. I was probably the most annoying one out of all the servants and maids she had to keep in check. It wasn’t my fault, though; I wasn’t born into this life of indentured servitude, and the system was unfortunately rigged. Once you neared the end of your indenture somewhere, they would sell you to another home, and you’d have to restart your contract with your new owner and work until you had repaid your value. It was a way the rich and powerful had to keep

Her eyes widened. Everyone was now scared to death. They stepped back, then knelt down. "Forgive us, Miss!" Calmly, Sera remained where she was. "I don't know what to do with you guys." "Please forgive us, Miss. We'll do anything!" the servants pleaded simultaneously. James remained afraid. "Miss, isn't he just a slave? It is my intention to make him understand the situation he is in. He must not refuse food." Sera smirked. "He is indeed a slave. But he is my slave. Only I can touch him. You only need to follow my orders. Nothing more! Do you feel better than him?"