Naruto Maid Novels & Stories

She stated. “So, Mientras Estamos saliendo, sigo siendo tu sirvienta o consigo un reemplazo ( While we're dating, will I still be your maid or you'd get a replacement )?" She inquired. “I was thinking about that, you're no more the maid. The new one would start tomorrow, and then you become the caretaker. You run the affairs of my home, my home is your office." He told her as he leaned in for a kiss.

Maybe they were involved. "The other maid wasn't a maid at all." My heart fell. She was your girlfriend? "She was actually a spy working for one of my competition in the industry. Her mission was to get the job as a maid in my mansion and, whenever I left documents in my office, she would send the information to the other companies so they always knew my every move. Then I met Sharon. I invited her over and she spent the night.

she said, and her voice trembled under pain but did not break. “I was a maid, a liar, a thief, a coward, and a daughter trained to hunger for another woman’s life.” The throne smoked harder. The book trembled. Adolphus stepped forward, anger finally cracking his priestly calm. “Careful, child,” he warned, but Ashina did not even look at him this time. “I carried Maelor in blood, fear, shame, and loneliness, but I am still his mother before any throne names itself owner.” The moonlit field went silent.

AVA Morning finds me beneath layers of silk, drowning in the weight of roses and responsibility. Light spills through the tall windows, golden and soft, but it doesn’t warm me. I’m Luna now. And I feel like a prisoner in a crown. There’s a sharp knock at the door. Before I can even call out, it opens, revealing a girl with thick black hair twisted into a braid down her spine. Her movements are fluid, practiced. She bows low. “My name is Jatine. I’ve been assigned as your personal maid, Luna.”

The Cassanos had the upper hand, and no one was going to stick their neck out. Furious but refusing to beg, Julian gritted his teeth. "Burn in hell," he spat, closing his eyes to wait for death. But the agonizing pain of fangs tearing into his throat never came. Instead, an ear-piercing shriek tore from Caroline's throat. He snapped his eyes open. I—the supposedly terrified maid—had hiked up my dress, drawn a hidden tactical dagger from my thigh holster, and sliced the snake's head clean off. The Black Mamba's body writhed violently before going completely dead.

"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.

"They will serve as your personal maids. And these two Orin and Leoric will be your guards." I studied them, my mind flashing back to Kiya, Miya, and Isis. The resemblance wasn’t physical, but the energy, the way they stood, the confidence in their eyes it reminded me so much of my lost friends. Nyra, the tallest of the three maids, stepped forward and bowed slightly. "It’s an honor to serve you, my Lady." Aelith and Selene followed suit, their movements precise and respectful. Then Orin and Leoric stepped forward, placing a hand over their hearts in a warrior's salute.

I put the vial in my pocket and paid what I owed in cash and something else that I did not have a name for and left without looking back because looking back was a habit I had been breaking for months now and I was not going to let it return now when I was this close. The maid was waiting where I had told her to wait, at the junction of the outer path and the settlement gate. Her name was Kira. She was nineteen years old. She had a sister in the northern pack and no one who would miss her very much if she disappeared. These were facts I had researched before I recruited her because you did not do this work on accidents. She looked at me with the specific terror of someone who knew they had b

The maid's dark blonde ponytail drops behind her back, her bangs covering half her face even as her head is raised, her dark eyes staring back at Risa. Risa's brows twitch. “Oh… you look familiar. Have we met before?” She says, and the maid's shoulders jump.

lisa trailed off. “I’m a lady’s maid.” Mira replied. “Technically now I’m your lady’s maid, if you want me that is?” “Sure, I mean, I’ve never had a maid before.” lisa shrugged. “I don’t even know what you’d do…” “I help dress you, and do your hair, and run errands. At least that’s what I do for a normal lady. Not to say you’re not normal, it’s just you’re Fate and maybe you have other needs…”