Our New Maid Novels & Stories

I thought he was going to yell but then he continued down the stairs, past the mess, past me, and out through the front doors without a word. I let out a breath I hadn't known I was holding. The maid beside me exhaled too. "You're lucky," she whispered, barely audible. "Lucky how?" She shook her head quickly and went back to sweeping, like she'd already said too much. *** On the sixth day, the young maid who had almost smiled at me in the hallway sat across from me at the staff table at lunch. Her name was Rina. Twenty years old. Two years at the estate.

A female voice penetrated my ears, the door creaking open. I didn’t reply, shutting my eyes just enough to make them feel like I was asleep. It was Madona, the new maid who has taken up my old position in the maiden house. She was the mysterious type, always snooping around, trying to make advances with me while keeping a low profile. I couldn’t tell if she had a mission, but if she did, I would eliminate her without leaving a trace. She brought out a cell, which was used for long-distance communication by warrior units. I had one, but I had disabled it since I didn’t want my father ringing me while I was away and blowingmy cover.

"I am not leaving, you said you trust me, so please hire me, I can disguise as a middle aged woman" "That's absurd! How can you look like a middle aged woman, when you are only what .... Eighteen?" "I am already twenty two. I just graduated with a degree in history and I don't have a job yet so I am Free to do whatever I want to do" Her expressions turned monstrous "This is not a history research, but a housekeeping job, you are not here to teach the Victoria eras, war and heroes or titanic. You mop the floor, scrub the toilet, clean the whole house and do the laundry."

“This is a new maid I hired for you. Oh, and she used to be a matron. So, compared to that clumsy housemaid you used to have, she ought to fit you better.” He had the new maid introduce herself. The new maid’s name was Candice. Her looks were average, her personality was enthusiastic, and she babbled on about a lot of things she was good at. Nancy was angry, but she couldn’t throw a tantrum at a time like this. Besides, Candice was innocent, and it wouldn’t do to take it out on her, so she could only nod and hold a conversation. Seeing that she didn’t have any opinions on it, Ben had Candice start making a meal while he took up a book and sat down on the sofa, reading it.

Just seeing her holding a rag was enough to show she couldn’t do her job properly. How could Lio have a younger sister like that? I wondered to myself. Not long after, the maid named Nina turned toward me. She smiled broadly and even began walking toward where I was standing. I narrowed my eyes, unsure of what she was about to do. “Good morning, Mrs. Camila. Nice to meet you—my name is Nina, the new maid in this house,” she greeted me warmly. But believe me, I didn’t like that greeting at all—especially the way she was smiling.

she said. "New worker," I repeated. "Yes, that is why I called you," my mom told me. "Please meet your new maid Natalia; she may look very young, but she is eighteen and is qualified to start working." I stared at her and nodded to my mom. Natalia smiled at me. "So now you know we have a new maid don't be afraid to call her whenever you need anything," my mom continued. "Okay," I answered her, while I continued to stare at the young, she-wolf. She was beautiful and looked as if she was grown as an alpha daughter which made me curious to know her story and why she needed this job.

Dark stopped in the hallway, one brow rising, his eyes locking onto the girl who practically formed a pretzel on the floor. “Miss Hermenez?” he said softly, surprise evident. Roxane tried to hide her embarrassment while fixing herself. Her knees still trembling, she forced a polite smile. “Good morning, Ma’am!” she greeted Carrissa shyly, cheeks red. “I’m the new maid… but don’t worry, I rarely trip. It’s just… your floor is too slippery. Very… Paris.” Carrissa responded with a tight smile, though her raised eyebrow was barely hidden. She was not used to scenes like this—especially in front of the man she wanted.

“It’s Alexander.” “It’s Edward.” We tell each other before reading their messages. Mine: At tonight’s dinner, you must wear this. And don’t be late. We exchange excited glances, knowing that tonight is going to be wild and naughty. We get ready with the equipment our masters have sent for us. Mai has two toys inside her. I wonder how she’s even able to walk with them inside her as we head out of the mansion. Our car is already waiting for us. The driver opens the door, and we get in. Mia emits a soft moan when she sits down.

"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 those two are into each other they just don't want to admit it. I entered and I could see them shocked , they must be thinking I overheard their discussion, I just smile at them all. Ma, I need your assistance" I said to the Hou

I hate how idle she is, but I have to admit that she does seem pretty cute whenever she finds interest in the littlest of things. A knock comes from the door, and I do not know whether to be happy or relieved. I go to answer it, and a young woman smiles warmly at me. She must be the new maid Caelen has. I give way for her to enter the house. Meredith looks between us, and I tell her, “This is your new maid.” I look at the new girl and shoot her the most venomous glare I could muster. She takes a step back. “I trust that you are aware of everything that you should and shouldn’t do,” I say, and she nods.