Neko Maids Novels & Stories

"Get them a warm bath, body creams, and fine oil for a massage, and get soap with a floral smell. Furthermore, you will style their hair and get them ready for our masters. Don't be dumber.” The best I can manage is a nod. At every command, the other two maids flee. I slouch into a chair next to me out of exhaustion and not knowing where to start. After a little absence, they return, engross with work. “Betrothed? Awaiting your mate?" I try to engage them in conversation. “yes.” After much hesitation, one speaks. I was raised to respect my body because my family is more conventional. I'm Nikki, she adds, "you?”

Lena stared at the maid, and her eyes lit up; it was the maid from America, which she had pleaded with Nero to bring the girl along. “You…” Lena called excitedly, and the girl stood there shyly; she never expected Lena to be so excited just seeing her. “How are you doing?” Lena asked. “I am fine,, Miss Lena,,” she replied,, and Lena scanned the place. “Will you be the new maid?” The maid nodded, and Nero cleared his throat. He walked out of the wine bar with a glass half filled with wine and also had a cigarette stick in his mouth. “Uhm… I will quickly clean your bedroom.” The maid excused herself and fled immediately after she spotted Nero.

Nick replied and Jesika replied giving a thumbs up in front of Nick. They stepped into the elevator room and after the elevator opened, they immediately walked through the mension room. The maids who saw strangers dared to enter Kenzo's mansion. They just lowered their heads, they knew very well that the young master's attitude was vengeful and cruel, they would rather not interfere with the young master's affairs. Just let them handle the problems of the young master and they just work well and receive a monthly salary. "Who are they?" asked Nara curiously.

Maid-chan: "Hello, I am a Maid-chan, an automatic message reply program that is developed by Ryunosuke Akasaka. Please take care of me in the future." Monica felt that this guy was so lazy that he asked an artificial intelligence to reply to a message for him, but then, he realized something... "Chihiro-nee, this message..." Monica, of course, remembered who Akasaka Ryunosuke was, but he needed to confirm his identity. "Oh, that's maid-chan." Chihiro gulped a beer and said, "Ryunosuke is a genius programmer and Maid-chan is a program that is developed by him. Usually, the text messages we receive on our phones are forwarded by Maid-chan."

CAT M'NOO cackled with her notoriously nasal laugh. Sympathy was offered by Lydia as the titters reverberated all through the room. CAT M'NOO was the leader of the catty girls' clique that hung around the casino, trying to catch herself a rich mafia husband and wasting her time bothering Kyoline's life. She went out of her way to belittle her almost the whole school she went to with her and it looked like she was determined to do the same thing now.

(controlled some air in the direction of the door which open the door revealing a maid) MAYA: What are you doing here? Eavesdropping? MAID: No I... NIKKI: She might be the mole MAID: M...m...mole? No my ..my lady...I...tea..(knelt quickly) I swear I wasn't eavesdropping, I just didn't want to barge in. NICOLE: It's alright Alice, take the tea away, drink it if you want. I'm feeling really weak now anyways.

The slap cracked across my face like a whip before I could finish speaking. Pain exploded across my cheek. My head snapped to the side, and I tasted blood where I'd bitten my tongue. I froze. Every muscle in my body locked down, screaming at me to retaliate, to show this woman exactly what happened when you put your hands on a princess of the Bloodmoon Kingdom. But I wasn't a princess anymore. I was a maid. And maids didn't fight back. "Watch where you're going," she snapped, "You just arrived and you're already being clumsy. Perhaps you'd like to lose your job on your first day?"

This time, I’m not quick enough to stop my dragon from purring. “Ugh! How long does this part last? It’s so embarrassing,” I grumble. “Sweetheart, it never goes away. If anything, it only gets stronger like your Aunt Kay said,” Mom says. “I don’t find it embarrassing at all. I like it,” Iniko says, then begins purring loudly, making me blush. He presses a quick kiss to my head again, then turns back to the room. “So, when will we get our new class schedule?”

Kunle’s Dad said. "All this is happening because of that crazy maid standing over there! I wonder if she has resolved into stealing? Ofcourse a whore would steal she says and hissed and she faces her phone. The word whore made tears streamed down my face but I didn't let it stop me from going into the kitchen and I entered and they stop discussing. I over her as their discussion, the maid that had come to me had already told the housekeeper that I needed Kunle's number and she replied

Why is she not doing it? "I'm fine, Kakay. You can go now." I concede. I am not feeling well. "Are you sure, bu-in, I mean, madame?" "What did you just call me?" "Ahh, bu-in. That was the Korean of Madame," she answered. "Oh, okay." I nodded. "How come you know it? Do you have a Korean boyfriend?" I was just intrigued by the maid. She seems to be becoming fluent as well. And the maid just shuddered. She smiled like she had been bitten by an ant. Such a flirt!