Princesses's Maid Novels & Stories

After her conversation with her mother in the morning, she has spent the entire afternoon locking herself up inside these chambers. Once on the streets, she has overheard two females talking about how princesses get all they want conveniently and how they themselves still have to work even though they and those princesses are from the same race and so they should be equal. Elysia has to say they are partly right, about princesses’ lives are easy and convenient. Because now she is getting bored and wants to have fresh air outside this suffocating palace. Poor her, she thinks sarcastically.

"These are the latest seasonal gowns, flown in from Milan. The young master said you like red, so he ordered the entire collection." "And these bags..." Sophia finally held up a hand. "Look at this room. Is there any space left?" The maids exchanged glances. One of them immediately pressed her earpiece and whispered, "Young master, Miss Sophia says the room is too small." Sophia deadpanned, "...That's not what I meant." The maid replied earnestly, "The young master's orders were to spend without limit." Sophia pressed her hand to her forehead. "Does your young master usually throw money away like this?"

The maid lowered her head further, afraid that the princess might go infuriated. Morrigan's lips gone agape. Tears continued to stream down her face. Refusing to believe the fact that the prince will die just like that, but all of the truth was right in front of her. "Leave me alone." She said in a hushed voice, yet the authority around her voice remained still. The maids all lifted their heads, trying to protest against the wish of the princess however the princess seemed to ignore the world as she hold her child in her arms. Cradling the prince in her arms, not willing to let him go. "I said leave me alone." The maids around her do not say anything in protest, bowing their heads and leavin

Maid for Pleasure- Book 6 of The Steamy Fairytale Collection Jannisa, the ugliest maiden in the kingdom, has set off to the palace to work as a maid. Shunned because of her plain looks, Jannisa is the lowest of the low. Until the crown princes, Jamal and Lenny, take notice of her. What happens when these two gorgeous playboys want more than a lady who cleans and cooks? Read to find out if Jannisa would find true love with both princes or stay an ugly maiden forever.

The attention given to her was enough evidence to know that she was the supposed pregnant maid. "What are you all doing here?" I asked the maids who were busy fixing her like some queen and they flinched and bowed. "Get out!" I yelled. "I'm sorry, Princess!" They also cooed and ran out, not daring to say a word while I turned to face her. She was beautiful and heavily endowed with the right assets but that was the least of my problems. "Princess Tahira " She called my name and bowed. "What's your plan with Aiden's Mum?" I asked her and she flinched.

The lady said and hugged Alice who smiled and hugged back. "I'm Very charmed to meet you my lady, i'm princess Alice of Mariposa." Alice replied and Candice gasped. "Your also a princess too? I just found a new friend!" Candice said with glee and Alice chuckled. "So here.. these three ladies will be your maids for now, I will bring more later on i first need to make sure they are reliable. They are very good at their work so you don't need to stress your companion now."

“I need a bath” “at your service my princess”,the maid said and hurried to prepare her bath. Meet Dianne princess of Mesopotamia daughter to king Maximilian11 and the apple of his eyes, a girl who always has everything shoes silvers gold jewelries dresses. One thing about is that she is not the sort of prim or even proper infact she is the exact opposite. Sexy as hell with her fiery red hair her gleaming green eyes infact she’s the exact opposite of a typical princess we know I mean she’s not the type to cry over a torn dress or a swollen ankle but she definitely loses it if her dress is not embroidered with jewels I’ll say she’s the living Nefertiti an Egyptian goddess on Earth .

Then came a knock, I cleaned my tears quickly before speaking,” Come in. The maids entered, placing a beautiful red dress designed with different shining beads on the bed. One with a matching pair of shoes. And another one with gold accessories. What were all these? Was I going to a ceremony now? When it wasn't as if I was going to leave this room. The three maids bowed after securing the items in a safe place. They were the same maids who came yesterday and I found their faces new. “I'm Ariana, your highness,” the tallest among them introduced herself. “I'm Eve…” Then the chubby one spoke,” I'm Marie, my queen.”

She was one of the new maids that were assigned to his wing of the palace. He took in her details, her back turned to him. Her ivory smooth skin was translucent. Blond mane sprawled across his pillow. She was pretty. Just not as pretty as that one woman on his mind. "My Prince, you're awake," The maiden said as she rubbed her eyes groggily. She flipped her seductively, in a way that it exposed her creamy mounds. She had long lashes and she never missed a chance to flutter around. Her green eyes stared at the Prince's icy blue eyes hoping to get him to have another go at her.

When he left, he maids couldn't help but gossip among themselves. "Who is that girl that the prince takes so much care of her? She even stays in his quarters." One maid asked. "Yes. She's even a human." The second maid said. "Human?" The first maid asked. "Of course. I believe she is his mistress. She is so lucky. Even the prince's former bride to be didn't get to be treated as such." The second maid said. "I heard she was a slave, and the prince bought her." A third maid chimed in. "She even had fights with Rebecca."