Princess Maid Novels & Stories

The maid was gone. "Isn't she an exquisite piece?". He asked, eyes roving lustfully over the female human. Please don't be like him...what is he planning to do?. She pondered internally. She was scared. My eyes finally left him, straying to the girl. They landed on her naked body first. She was truly an exquisite piece. She had slender delicate curves. Rounded hips and ample breasts. Her skin was a natural tan. I couldn't control the wave of lust that overtook me.

The click-click of her heels coming to a halt. A bank of window overlooked the low rise bridge below, upon a steady stream of tributary. Warm color sofas and chairs laid out at precise angles to maximize the sleek lines of architectural briliance. This wasn't her father's doing. He prefered bland, tasteless, ping-ponging over deathless and barely alive. She heard voices from inside the offic. Low, measured. Was Noah here? She smiled a little. Many thought, her chamber maid too-who was really a cool teenager being given a title because she was born in a family that served hers. Anyway, they assumed she had a crush on Noah. Who wouldn't? And she did, once. But that was a long time ago.

In Love With The Maid Onyido, Joy Ijeoma THE MAID SERIES (Book 1) This novel is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, to real people, living or dead; or to real locales are intended to give the fiction a sense of reality and authenticity. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and their resemblance, if any, to real-life counterparts is entirely coincidental. DEDICATION

she said before flashing me a wide and bright smile. No, not at all. Not knowing how to respond to that, I just plastered a fake smile that I hoped looked convincing onto my lips. The madame seemed satisfied with my reaction while I felt like I was dying slowly on the inside. “There are other minor rules that apply to all honorable maidens. First, you can only mate with one prince at a time. If a prince has chosen to spend the night with you, you cannot spend the night with another prince for two months unless we have verified that you are not pregnant. In the case that more than one prince has submitted a request for you, you will have the final say in whom you choose to spend your time wit

Maid 1 said with a jealous smirk, "Your beauty is a match as well !" Maid 2 responded to maid 1 a newly maid who was assigned by Delilah, She's Cinthia the maid Princess Blair sent into the palace. She thought Evari really died but she didn't, she was surprised she came back into the palace, As Ursula is now taking her spot in Princess Blair's tower, she's happy to grind and explore the world than staying inside that tower for the rest of her life with the annoying princess.

Help me study," she says, handing me the book. I glanced through it; it was just normal palace etiquette and rules. "Luckily for you, I know a lot about this already." She claps her hands excitedly. "That's great because Madam Iwin wants me to know all that because I'm going to be serving the princess and I can't fail this," she says excitedly. Sounds very suspicious to me. Why would Madam Iwin want an inexperienced maid to serve the Princess? What's that old nosy fairy up to now? I recit her name like a one-word poem in my head as I fall asleep. Aurora, Aurora, Aurora

The princess did not live with other monsters, and she was lucky to live with a kind and loving angel like Lord Deiter. As the years went by, they became close and inseparable. Though of course, they haven't had sex yet. By the time the princess was 18 years old, she had grown into a stunningly beautiful woman. Harlow's signature perfect beauty. Her big eyes remain. And now she was as tall as the lord's ears. That night, the lord found the princess sitting naked on the bed. He knew that the princess must be waiting for him. This night was their first night, that was six years too late

slave. “Now sit, so we can do your hair.” She replied. One of the maids pulled over a chair, and I sat down. It’s been a while since I’ve had anyone do my hair that wasn’t Lillian. “You have such lovely hair. It’s very unique.” The maid said. I couldn’t tell if they were being fake.. the compliments seemed true, but I’m the princess of their kingdom enemy.. so I wondered if their intentions were pure. I watched from the mirror on the wall as they did my hair in intricate braids and wrapped it into a bun on the back of my head. They pulled strands of hair out to frame my face like I usually prefer and topped my bun off with a matching pink flower and an ocean Pearl clip.

"The maid which created the vacancy for you to step in here was a personal maid to her Grace, the Princess. She was lousy, stubborn and disobedient to her, because she felt she was older, and so felt somehow intimidated being bossed around by a little girl, but you see one thing we need to know in life is that status does matters, ignore the age. "Even if you are employed today to serve a five year old girl please do it, she is royalty, of the royal blood and that is what matters. I hope you get me?" She asked. Rina nodded. "Sure, miss." "The name is Prag please," she winked. Rina smiled, she wasn't used to calling people she was sure are older than her by their names, she was gonna try thou

Then she was gone, leaving Aria standing alone in the lobby, her hands shaking, her breath coming in short gasps. You don't belong in this world. Nobody. Replaceable. Out of your depth. The words echoed in her mind, each one a poisoned dart finding its mark. Because wasn't Victoria right? Wasn't she out of her depth? She was a former maid, a woman who'd lied and stolen and betrayed the man she loved. What business did she have thinking she could survive in Damien's world?