Room-maid Novels & Stories

Lyla’s POV “This is your room,” the young maid said, bowing her head slightly. “Master Horace has asked for me to be your personal maid, if you need anything, you can just call me.” I swallowed and nodded, stepping into the room. “What's your name?” “Marionette,” she replied, smiling. “It's been a while since we had guests. Would you like a bath?” When last had I had a bath? “I suppose so,” I shrugged. None of my bags was with me, instead they were stuck in the car boot downstairs. “I don't have anything to wear,” I murmured.

Her voice is low and quiet. She’s Amanda, 49 years old and our one and only maid, she’s been working with us for 5 years already. “Shhh... just go to Elizabeth’s room. Make sure that she doesn’t come out.” I whisper and waited for her to leave completely. My hands are shaking. I touch the doorknob. I could hear a strange noise as I listen carefully. I swallow nervously. I was surprised when I opened it and saw them both naked. A blonde young woman was on top of him...

but Aubrey remained silent, her gaze fixed on the ground. "You didn't listen to your mother. Apologize to my wife," Mrs. Davis demanded. Aubrey raised her eyes, met Davis's gaze, and stammered, "I-I-I am..." Interrupting her, Evan's voice resonated through the room. "My wife will not apologize to anyone," he declared, surprising everyone, including Mrs. Jane, who looked at Evan in disbelief. "Your wife?" Mr. Davis questioned, shocked. "Yes, both you and your mistress were berating my wife," Evan affirmed. "So, you married a maid," Mr. Davis sneered. Evan laughed and responded, "She is not a maid. She chooses to work because she enjoys it. Besides, you can marry any random woman off the stre

He checked his daughter's room and there she was sleeping soundly on the floor as their baby slept in her cot. “Mujer, ¿por qué la casa está desordenada?( Woman, why is the house messy?) " He inquired slightly kicking her awake. She walked out of the baby's room to their room as he followed suit. “I had to put Maïa to sleep, besides we need a new maid, I can't handle all this, I'm starting work on Monday." She added yawning. “So get yourself a new one!" He yelled. “So you can fuck her too?" She replied in the same tone."

At least I wouldn't have to share the same one with Mom. Of the lesser evils, this room was the same size as the previous one and contained the same furniture. Well, at least we wouldn't sleep on the floor. I returned to the living room and saw Mom caressing something in her hand. I went to her to see what she had managed to save.

"Your uniforms. You'll get three rotate them for laundry. Mrs. Chen is super strict about appearance, so make sure everything is always pressed and perfect." Aria unzipped the bag and pulled out the uniform. Classic maid attire black dress with white trim, modest neckline, hem that hit just below the knee. Professional. Anonymous. Exactly what she needed. She changed quickly while Lucy kept up her commentary. "So the main thing you need to know is that there are like, unofficial rules on top of the official ones. Like, never go to the third floor unless Mr. Blackwood specifically asks for you that's his private space and he's really weird about it. And don't let James catch you breaking any

She gaped her eyes on the clothes on mannequins and in the racks. "Choose anything you want. I'm a VIP here!" Eve formed a fake smile. The servant felt she just won a lottery that she took random clothes and went to the fitting room. Eve was just watching while she shook her head. She couldn't imagine her life would turn out this way. Prepping a maid spending thousands of dollars for her just to obey her commands. Sometimes she thought, she was the pet here and not the one in the fitting room.

I said "Sure " she replied . "I want you to stick with her all the time when I'm not around or someone you saw downstairs . " I said " come on let's introduce others , this is Mike , Scott , Liam and Kayliegh. And this is our main maid Mrs.Brown . No one . I repeat no one except for us is allowed in her room . You understood?" I asked, raising my eyebrows . "Yes Sir . I'll make sure about that." "Okay then you can start with your work ." I said gesturing to her to go .

She firmly reprimands and I clear my throat. “Sorry.” “You have twenty minutes to get ready.” She says and exits the room, wearing the same unimpressed look as my father the day I brought a cow into the living room. Twenty minutes later, we’re walking down one of the hallways in the servant’s quarters. “I picked the least problematic maid around here to be your room mate. Her name is Maddison and she’s very well behaved. She’s the same age as you and you two have a lot in common. Your stay here won’t be as unbearable as you think.” She explains with a reassuring look and I nod my head, even though I'm not the least convinced.

I had been assigned to share a room in the maids' quarters with Julie and another young maid named Rita. The room was only 15 square meters, nearly devoid of decorations, except for a few celebrity posters pasted on the walls. Inside, there were three single beds arranged side by side. The bed closest to the window belonged to Rita, the middle one to Julie, and the one near the door was mine. The bedsheets and covers were all the same earthy brown color, matching the maid's uniform. It was a monotonous, gloomy place, much like life in the castle, making me feel like I'd never reach the end.