Naruto Maid Novels & Stories

"By the way. Here! Take this phone. Young Master already saved his number. You have the same style of the phone just different in color. His is black while yours is light pink!" Fe fainted at once!

"Mai, these are my two maids, Kuroka and Shirone. Kuroka and Shirone, this is my new friend Mai who I was telling you about last time." "So this is the friend ojou-sama mentioned~!" Kuroka seemed excited to have finally met the new friend their little miss spent hours talking about. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Mai-sama." Shirone politely curtsied in front of Mai, who Maria noticed was unused to being shown such a level of respect. 'I almost forgot; despite Mai's carefree and energetic personality, she hides a deep pain.' A forlorn expression briefly appeared on Maria's face, before deciding to change the subject.

In that way, the pain in her heart will be lessened by thinking that she's one of the maids and not his mate. Maia is now in her red pouf dress, ready to do her job. She had spent her few times in thinking about how she can be an excellent mate. Then she recalled everything that her mother had told her when she was young. So, she went to the kitchen and greeted all the maids in there. She asked what are the food that her mate likes and what is he as a leader. Fortunately, the servants are nice and helpful.

She greeted me with a bow before placing the food on the table in my room. I asked the maids to stand and watch me eat my food and I like the way she bows to me. This is what I want, I want to be the Luna so that I can command respect and do whatever I want without taking permission from anyone. The maid cleared the table and decided to take a nap as I was feeling weak and tired. The sound of the door that was pushed open woke me up from sleep. I stood up and sat on the bed to see who it was and I saw a maid stepping with her head bowing.

She asked, frowning but Marianne only chuckled. " This is your first day resuming as the Luna so that's why the things to do today seemed quite much but it surely wouldn't remain like that." Marianne said but the Luna only sighed. " So to begin today and as I've said, you'd be choosing your own special maids. The Gamma would do the choosing of the guards himself but he is already your head guard, it's a normal thing. So, these are the maids I chose," Marianne said, pointing at the maids that stood in front of them and Antara was among them, she was just smiling like she already knew she'd be picked.

A young maid came into the room, singing at the top of her voice. Chanda got to her feet. “Time for what, Mariam?” Mariam was the new maid that Leia had assigned to her. She was a young teen with a bubbly energy that always amused Chanda. “Time to show the world, the beauty that is the Goda Pack’s Luna.” “Very funny.” Chanda smiled at Mariam and sat back on her bed. “See, I told you. Your smile is really pretty.” Mariam pouted. “Maybe if the Alpha went to bed every night looking at your face, he might actually wake up in a good mood for once. Who knows? he might even fall in love.” Mariam joked.

The maid, loyal and devoted, had witnessed the pain etched on Nadine’s face. With each word, the maid's voice grew stronger, driven by her determination to protect her mistress. She painted a vivid picture of Luna's pains, the agonizing moments that bound her to a life of boredom. The Almighty Kael listened intently, his eyes narrowing as he tried to get the maid’s point of how Nadine was innocent. The room, once filled with tension, now brimmed with a sense of attention and curiosity. The maid's bravery had spread a glimmer of light in the darkness, making a clear path towards justice and redemption.

I still stand there in silence watching them go back and forth decoding my fate. “No! My word is final and she will be your maid.” Dylan said. His loud booming voice sounded across the whole room. Maid? He wants me to be a feeling maid to whoever that woman is. I would never in my entire life agree to being the maid of the man that destroyed me. … I would rather die. The lady stared wide eyed in shock before she regained her composure and nodded. “Mima, this is Stephanie, my Luna. You will work for her and do as she says. From today, she is your master and you will serve her.”

The kind of servant any noblewoman would hire, wise enough to mind her own business, able and knowledgeable when it comes to taking care of anything a noblewoman would need. Elinor let go of her hair and turned toward her with a light smile, while the servant bowed. "I am your new maid, I am here to take care of your room and dressing, my lady." "I see, the dorm mother said that you will be starting today, what's your name?" "I'm Nacy, your highness." The maid realized that she called Elinor by her title, and got confused. "Please excuse me, my lady." "It's okay, since it's the rules of the academy, there's nothing that can be done, take your time and get used to it."

The silence felt heavy, as if every heartbeat echoed through the room. “Among the three of you,” began one of the elder caretakers, her tone serious, “the bosses—our Madam and Sir—will choose who among you will become their personal maid. You must accompany them everywhere. This is not a request—it’s a job you must obey and prepare for.” The three exchanged glances. Tension engulfed them. Maxine swallowed hard, Lyka couldn’t sit still, while Roxane tried to maintain a calm facade despite her heart pounding loudly in her chest.