My Servant System Novels & Stories

not that he had forgiven him but that it was more important to not remember all of them. At the entrance of the party he watched as the servants moved in and out of the hall serving drinks. He hated how disorganized and disarranged they were. back in his pack, there was a system for everything. There is even a way that the servants identified themselves well in the presence of people of power like himself, his beta, or his Warriors.It has been the perfect strategy to make sure that all the slaves were in check and well controlled.

Margaret was starting to feel unhappy. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Myers. I can't follow your orders. I am Mr. Myers' assistant, and I will only listen to his orders." "You are just an assistant hired by Edric. To put it nicely, you are an employee. If I put it bluntly, you are just a servant. What qualifications do you have to refute me?" Margaret was vexed when she saw that John wasn't bending to her will. John smiled faintly and was unbothered by her insult. "You are right. I am indeed a servant hired by Mr. Myers. However, as a servant, I am only loyal to my master. Since you are not my master, I can't follow your orders!”

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

I nodded and said, "That feels good. " "Get down on your knees. Beg me. " My head snapped up and I shouted at him, "Are you playing with me? " "How can you say playing? You're the one who said you liked it and wanted more." I blushed, "Our agreement was that I would be a servant for you, not a whore." "In my world, a servant has to do everything to make his master happy." He winked at me, "Right now, what makes me happy is the sex with you ."

When Alex heard that, she responded with a hint of arrogance and reached out to fix the bun. After she had finished, she sighed with contentment and said, "Okay, it's not too soon! You guys go to sleep, and we will pretend as though nothing has occurred!" After that, she confronted me and said in an arrogant tone, "I forgot one thing. In the morning of tomorrow, I will be required to go and serve Mrs. Luna when she wakes up. The older maids will be responsible for going to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while the new maids like you will be in charge of carrying water, doing laundry, and cleaning the house. If anything is not completed in the appropriate manner before morning, you will ear

When they are already at the Emperor's place, Zelia bow her head emotionlessly, "Your Majesty, I must go now." Before she could go out, the Emperor spoke,"Stay." Zelia look at him then she bow her head,"Pardon me, Your Majesty but as a servant I must clean the surroundings, serve a tea or any other things that a servant must do." "Can't a servant like you stay as the Emperor's orders?."The Emperor said coldly. She tried hard not to roll her eyes and maintain her posture as a expressionless servant, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty but even though you're an Emperor, I'm afraid to say that you must also respect my decision."

"Alright. Speaking of servants, Cheryl, will be serving as your personal maid. She'll assist you with whatever you need and keep you company while you're here." I nodded. "What about you?" "I am the housekeeper. Every other servant answers to me. The head chef, gardener, security guards, serving girls, accountant, everyone. I've been here longer than all of them, and they've all proven their loyalty over the years." "That's a lot of staff," I said, looking around my room. "This mansion must be a lot to manage." "It is." I thought about it for a moment. "So, what does the accountant do?"

he said in a weak voice. "You know, when we work at the same place, sometimes we develop a special bond with our boss, and that's what you did. No one can call you a servant anymore. Moreover, you are no longer working here, and today you accompany sir as his friend. I hope you know this. Furthermore, I am the one who is serving here, sir; you can order me freely," I replied with a small laugh.

I, very much exasperated after the week I’ve had, told the servant who had followed me into the forest, all the way to the snake pit. I bit my lip, staring at the muscular, dark-skinned servant that had asked for my aid in his escape. It was a tough call. The guy had that guarded look in his eye that I knew so well. It had been in my own once, the stare of an animal slowly turning rabid. He had strength to him, though. His body was stacked with muscle, taut with a six pack one only saw on the warriors here. I knew all of the servants at camp, and this one had only been here for ten months.

"Like you've heard countless times already. We do not need a servant at this point. But what can I do? You have no specific duty but you'll be involved with everything. "I don't understand" "As expected. It simply means that your duty is anything you're told to do. Cleaning, scrubbing, cooking, washing, serving at the table. Anything at all. Normally the servants are divided into categories and you only handle tasks you've been assigned in that category. But that isn't the case for you. At any time, you can be called to do anything maybe because one of the servants is ill or unavailable or simply because your assistance is needed. Whatever the case, you must attend to your call immediately.