Princess's Maid Novels & Stories

I haven't done anything! "The Princess!" the maid wailed, her voice cracking with a desperate, feigned conviction. "She tried to force me! She offered me gold to put the poison in Lord Dolion's food! She had it in a small leather satchel, but I refused! I swear on my life, I refused!" She bowed her head to the floor again, her shoulders shaking. "Please believe me, Your Majesty!" No! It's a lie! All of it! The accusation was a physical blow, stealing the air from my lungs. Why is this happening? What game is this?

Stepping over the pile of ash that was once my mother, I head around the desk and pick up my fathers phone. “Hello, councilman Fergus, it's Princess Lyra, we need your assistance. My father and mother chose to stop breathing and I am now in charge. Please make your way to the mansion” I hear him scoff and grumble before I hang up. I repeat this three more times to the higher ranking council members. By the time I have finished Demitri has returned and let me know that he has had some of the maids put drinks together in the lounge for everybody when they arrive.

She is the one that came with other maid that assesst those pitifull creature. Athanasia: What is it? Maid: There one of the one with the 3rd prince got a max value on the stats harassing the girl that had lowest value. But one of the two girl that you summoned are guarding her. Athanasia: What an idiot. So is there a fight? Tell me the two is fighting right? Maid: That didn’t happen princess. The one that you summoned then touch the crystal and then the crystal explode. Athanasia: The crystal explode? It lookes like i get the jackpot.

It was taking so long and her neck was hurting so much, "Oh hail the magnificent and pristine Prince Caspian and his maiden guest Princess Nadia from Gloucester." Aurora felt as if someone had thrown a bucket of cold ice bucket of water on her, Caspian the Caspian she served as the prince. How had she not known this? Why had Madam Beatrice not told her? This was not known knowledge as to whom the Prince was and it was only a few who knew. It was all her fault for not doing research as to whom he was, Aurora had of course known that he held an important position but not that high.

A low moan escapes my lips as lips encircle my hard nipple. Strong fingers find their way inside me, slowly moving in a ‘come hither’ motion and creating a lewd squelching sound that I did not expect my body to make. “Princess, are you my good girl?” I look down my body to find familiar dark green eyes, filled with lust and need. “Yes!” I moan out my answer….

Princess Reda breath with anger, her hands on her waist. Princess Reda decided she was going to talk some sense into him but the maid stopped her, "He is dangerous, my Princess." She looked scared for the Princess who had saved her. "What's your name?" Princess Reda asked instead, looking at her like she looked familiar to her. "Lixsa, my Princess." The maid replied immediately.

While pondering this, she heard a distant voice say, "Princess Christina, please." Emma smiled and turned to see a long corridor ahead, a group of maidens following behind, elegantly approaching. The lead woman had her hair elegantly tied up, secured with ten hairpins that resembled a cloud. Her refined and graceful appearance and exquisite and luxurious attire marked her as Princess Christina. However, Emma sighed inwardly. Princess Christina was only twenty years old and possessed an air of immaturity. A thick layer of pale gray makeup masked her naturally rosy complexion. Her complexion appeared wan, and the corners of her eyes bore the signs of weariness. But perhaps the most unsettling

“The Wolf King? Requesting her? She’s a snook. What would he want with someone like Lyra?” The maid shot her a sharp glare, and the girl recoiled slightly under her stern gaze. “Perhaps because she’s better than you,” the maid snapped, not missing a beat. The girl stood up in anger. “Do you even know who I am? I'm a princess!” The maid didn't flinch, crossing her arms. “Yes, you’re a princess. But here, you’re just like everyone else. You're here playing this silly Luna game like all the others. If you were so important, you wouldn't be in this competition, now would you?”

The maid stated not looking at here squarely in the eyes and swallowed a lump down her throat when she noticed the princess had the button of her top loosen and guessed she was about stripping or maybe wearing her dress. "Uhm…" she shook her head. "I'll just go with Fagita and buffalo chicken wings." "Yes, My princess." The maid replied and made to leave when Princess Carlotta stopped her. "Uhm," she cleared her throat. "Are you busy?" "Pardon? The maid raised her eyebrows with Princess Carlotta waiting for a reply. "No, My Princess." It's rude for maids to reject superiors and so who is she to reject a princess as it does not even matter if the maid is the older one.

[A Maiden…] Chosen from birth to live beside a powerful King, my life hasn't been a bed of roses. The life of a Maiden is solitary. Never to be touched. Never to be looked upon. Never to be spoken to. Never to experience pleasure. Whilst waiting for the day of her Ascension; waiting for the day she gets owned by a King. But I haven't exactly kept to all those rules, now have I? I have made mistakes most Maidens will never dare to make. I have been touched. I have been looked upon. And I most definitely have experienced pleasure with the wrong people. All those rules I have broken, all have repercussions. And I will suffer the consequences soon enough. But then again, I never chose to live th