Personal Maid Novels & Stories

Oh, I probably slept all through the morning. I watch the maid from the corner of my eyes. She is young, probably in her late teens, maybe 19? Her hair is short, in a pixie cut that frames her face and highlights her delicate features. She's petite, with a slender build, and her eyes are cast downward, avoiding mine. She seems nervous, her hands shaking slightly as she arranges the dishes on the tray. I wonder what her story is, how she ended up working for Massimo. Is she a victim like me, or is she complicit in his twisted games? I study her more closely, trying to read her body language, but she doesn't meet my gaze, keeping her eyes fixed on the task at hand.

’ the maid was very surprised and she lost her voice for a while. “‘Ok sir, thank you very much’’ She rushed to the kitchen so he would not see how flushed she was. She had been working in the Damon mansion for a very long time and she was the most frequent maid but this was the very first time Damon had spoken to her. She felt so honored, it had been her dream to be hired as a stable maid in the building as she loved Jane from the very first time she met her. Unlike the rich damsels of other families, she is married to the wealthiest still carries herself with grace, and is not pompous like others. She has always spoken to her calmly which she liked very much.

The old woman shrugs it off and goes to Jo’s room. “Mrs. Hendall!” Jo squeals as soon as the old woman enters. “I’ve got to tell you something!” “What is it, my dear?” Mrs. Hendall asks her. “Pretty Lady is here!” Jo replies. “Her name is Halsey and dad hired her as our maid! Isn’t that great?” “Really?” Mrs. Hendall frowns. “Is it that brown eyed girl I met downstairs?” “That must be her! Isn’t she pretty?”

"Did I ever tell you I've been a maid for more than half of my life? I worked under Don Ernest, Don Pablo's father, and when he died, he decided to retain me because I was good at my job." "That's good for you—" "A few years later, I was made head maid because of my diligence and hard work. Something these youngsters don't have today. They want quick promotion and raises, but they aren't ready to service and learn. What a shame." She shook her. "Yes, what a shame. Now about the plan—" "Being a maid isn't quite as easy as people think. It's not just mopping floors and wiping windows. It's also an art of stealth, the ability to work invisibly like a ghost. That's why you don't notice us even w

“Don’t say anything about your master behind their back. That’s not good. Besides, they’re married. Just cover your ears.” The second maid quickly dragged her friend away from Aidan’s bedroom. The next morning, Malikha left Aidan’s room early as usual, intending to clean the apartment and prepare breakfast. But the moment she stepped outside, she froze in surprise. The entire apartment was already spotless. One maid bowed respectfully toward her, while another was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen. “Who are you?” Malikha asked in confusion. The maids immediately stood before her and introduced themselves politely. “My name is Eva, and this is my friend Jessica. We are Mr. Aidan Caesar’

now I will introduce you to maid. there are 3 maid 1 lami she is 24 years old 2 jemile she is 22 years old 3 is boss of maid and old one Orville she is 53 years old and there is butler name frane who handle security and financial matter and he is loyal to their master now it's morning time their food is ready and maid woke up them in morning. Orville have mother nature so she always stay strict towards everyone now velliam and pokeri doing breakfast together

She quickly ran inside. The kitchen was so big and spacious, with different maid running here and there on their maid uniform. This work is difficult but I have to do all this because of my sister Amelia. "Are you the new maid" a older woman who look like someone on her 60s interrogated me. "Yes ma I am." "I am miss Clara the head cook." "And you are".? Ashley,"nice name you got." "Here is your uniform you have to wear it when ever you are on duty."

I bet he wants me in his bed since i ran out on him, but he just met the shock of his life’, she thought to herself and sat down with her head still bent. “I know you are a man, and men don’t just give out money or gifts without expecting something in return. Let me give it to you straight. I am not like other girls. Unfortunately, you met me in that scenario yesterday, and I am sorry about that, but I am not like that. I can work for you as a maid or as your secretary if you need one or you could send me as a maid to your parents. All these I will do to repay you but I will not grace your bed with my body for you to use. My body is meant for my husband alone and that will be on our wedding

Amber hesitated - unsure if the question demanded a reply or was simply a grumble to herself. "A girl," she answered softly. The woman's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Smart mouth," she sneered. "Too bad that'll be humbled here." Amber frowned, puzzled by the bitterness, but said nothing more. The woman stepped aside and opened the door wide. Amber noticed a packed box standing just inside, an unspoken farewell to the role about to be passed on. "I'm Cressida," the woman said flatly, "ex-maid as of today." Amber blinked. "Wait, you lived here?"