Novel Maid Novels & Stories

the maid replied and rushed to her. “What is your name? she asked the maid. “My name is Mara" the maid replied. “From today, you will be my personal maid," Nelly said to her. “Okay madam" the maid replied. “Can you just stop addressing me as madam, it makes me feel old which am not, you are probably older than me, just call me Nelly" “Okay Madam, I mean Nelly" the maid corrected herself. “Show me to my husband's room," Nelly said to the maid and the maid nodded.

It seems like I'll be needing a new maid That was my maid who just quit her job And i only gave her that bonus because she has been with me for a long time And she has been loyal. You might be wondering why a wealthy man like me would have only one maid for a mansion as big as mine Well i don't want too much females around me, they make me sick So i hire housekeepers who are all males, they take care of the house While my maid takes care of all the cooking in the house ****************************** ************* Caleb my maid just quit her job so i want you to put out a poster for the job okay ''Okay sir''

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.

He was so nice to me and made his gaze so intense that it made heat erupt my whole body. I shook my head at whatever feeling I was having. He was my husband-to-be cousin and enemy. For all I know, he could be using me as a pawn in his game. A knock on the door interrupted my through. I sat upright and straightened my shoulders. A fair lady walked inside and greeted me. “Good evening, my lady. I am Maguse, your new maid,” she said, beaming with a smile. Maid? I have not even gotten married and I already had a mate?

Seven years ago... Freya's p.o.v "Everyone gather around, " Agnes clapped her hands as all the maids assembled at the staff quarters, meters away from the kitchen. It is only 9:00 in the morning and everyone as usual, are changed into their maid attires and frock—a typical situation for every worker at the Slade's mansion before leaving for their duty post. It is not unusual to have Agnes summon us this way, for it could only mean one thing.

“But listen, I do have something for you. An opportunity.” Tessy straightened a little, curiosity pushing past her irritation. “What kind of opportunity?” “I spoke with some people,” Grams began carefully. “There’s a position open. Not charity, not a handout, just work. A maid job. Before you frown…” she lifted a hand, cutting Tessy off, “...hear me out. They already have a head maid. She wants someone trustworthy under her, someone to oversee the basics and keep things in order. You won’t be scrubbing floors all day; there are plenty of servants for that. She just needs someone dependable. Someone like you.”

The more I tried, the stronger her hold and soon, I knew it was only a matter of time before they'd kill me so I braced myself for the inevitable. Suddenly, the knife fell from the maid’s hand and she groaned in pain. The maid, who held me down, charged at this new maid but she was hurled to the ground and kicked hard in her stomach. This new maid seemed relentless. She jumped on the third maid and sent her to the ground too with a skill that was unlike any maid. Maids weren't trained to fight so she wasn't supposed to know how to fight that well. Unless she wasn't a maid.

We were worse than broke; we were owned. I was twenty-three now. I spent my days scrubbing the same tiles I scrubbed as a child. My mother, Rosa, was even more angry than before. "Stop looking at those books, Valeria!" she screamed at me one night. I was sitting on the floor of our laundry room, trying to read a law textbook I had found in the trash behind the village library. "Books do not put bread on the table. You are a maid. Your mother is a maid. Your grandmother was a maid. That is all you will ever be!"

My heart was beating so loudly against my ribs I was terrified he could hear it. "I'm Scarlett," I said, my voice shaking despite my best efforts to keep it steady. "I'm the new stay-in maid. Mr. Reed, please. I know this is highly inappropriate, and I know I’m violating the rules by coming up here, but I need your help. I desperately need an advance on my salary." Lucien didn't blink. He just stared at me, his expression completely unreadable. "An advance? On your first day?"

Bella took an excuse and she exit. Monica sat down happily, feeling satisfied. "Get back to your senses Monica, she is our classmate, your age mate" "So? What matters is that she's just an housemaid. She probably cooked the food you're eating, probably washed your clothes too and mopped everywhere. She is just a freaking maid" " She is and she's not, she would be attending our school tomorrow " "What?" She exclaimed. "I mean why?" "Maybe you should learn how to stop looking down on someone. Oh just because I said she's a maid, you thought all she ought to do every now and then is the domestic house chores? You least expected her to attend our school of all schools?"