Sincerely I Became A Dukes Maid Novels & Stories

Captivated by her innocence, the Knights slows down as they tried to sense the maid's intention. "Why are you here?" Ask the one Knight. "I-I was lost! I am sorry!" Her voice sounds so petrified that worries the Knights. Likewise, she bows her head without showing her sly smirk to them. "I thought the maids in the manor knows about this area. The Duchess always reminded the servants to keep out of this area except for the Knights patrolling here." "I swear, I was lost! I am a new maid," Squeaking as she keeps her head down.

Duke moaned deeply as her pussy swallowed his cock easily. "Oh, we fit so well together, don't we?" She purred and turned towards the camera. A gasp left my lips. I knew her face. It was Thalia. Marcus's widow. His late best friend's wife. The same woman Duke had held in his hands while she cried at her husband's funeral fourteen months ago. "Ride me baby," Duke growled as he gripped her ass hard, lifting her high and bringing her down against his cock. "Yesssss..."

I jumped from my bed to stomp like a child. “Two letters for you, your highness,” the maid said with a bow, extending a silver platter in my direction. I retrieved the envelopes showing the excitement of a child getting a new toy. It felt good to be called a Highness. I felt the Duke’s feeling when he said he liked his title more than himself. I giggled at myself for agreeing with him. The first one was from Fredden and the second one from Omniel. I stared at both letters in disbelief; there wasn’t a single one belonging to the Duke.

the maid said hesitantly when the duke entered the receiving room after greeting his wife. “Leave us alone.” The duke’s tone was cold as usual when he ordered the maids to leave. A long silence prevailed as soon as the door was closed and Seraphina couldn’t find the right words to say. She wasn’t planning on staying so it would be better for her to finish what she went for. “Who is your mother?” Even before Sera could open her mouth, the duke’s question echoed in the room. “My mother is Serena, your grace,” she answered politely without even meeting his eyes. “I’m just here because my mother said that my father was a knight here. I just want to inform him that my mother passed away last week

By the time we pulled away from each other, we were both breathing hard, but it was far too early in the night for us to get away with disappearing away from the rest of the club, especially since the Duke needed to be sworn in. We didn't take it as seriously as some clubs do. But it did involve tequila and sambuca. But mainly a lot of tequila. “Ready to swear everlasting fealty to me, my Duke?” I grinned. He leaned over to whisper in my ear. “I have been since we were twenty, my Duchess.” “Shall we?” I motioned towards the door. “It's not just you swearing in, I've got another two that proved they deserve it over the last couple days. I hope you're ready for tequila.”

They chose, instead, to think that the Duke had done everything to impress Miss Gia. Mona signaled the two other young girls again, and they moved forward without fear of the consequences, although, they were sure there won't be any. "Miss, please come this way," the maid on the right side said while raising a bit of her dragoness pressure, "the water is ready. Don't make our job more difficult." "Yes… sigh… it is enough that we were tasked to attend to you, now if you are trying to get the attention of the Duke…" "Rena…" Mona's voice came as a warning to the brazen maid but on the inside, she was happy to hear those words.

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

That made me groan internally. No matter, Duke Ruther will be living, so it is solved at this point. “Thank you, Duke Ruther. For keeping your promise to my grandmother, and for looking out for me.” Giving him a smile, Duke Ruther bowed his head and I did the same. After that, he left without another word, and I let him. I showed him out and no word was spoken from then. With a last look and wave of goodbye, Duke Ruther’s carriage drove off into the horizon and that signaled me to return to my office to start my work as the Duchess of Fortress dukedom. But even then, my mind lingers to the unusual things that happened just this morning.

She hadn’t thought this would be so hard, and yet with her father sitting there in his usual chair, the tea she’d made him sitting on the table beside him untouched, that disapproving, cold stare on his face, she found it was more difficult than she’d expected. She’d just finished telling him about her meeting with the Duke the night before, and what the offer had been. And then how she’d flatly refused, because she’d had to. Of course she had to. Because it wasn’t a ‘business arrangement’ after all. No, the Duke wanted them to conceive his child naturally, and she couldn’t do that. She just…couldn’t. Especially not after reading everything that had turned up in the internet search she’d don

, she began as she set a cup of what looked like tea and cookies before me. She seemed ordinary, and I wondered if she was just a servant. She had this aura about her that a regular servant would have, but there were rumors too, that all the Duke's servants had fled the Manor. He had been a terror right from birth. I looked at her as she straightened up and turned to go. I reached out and held her sleeves. “ Please let me out of here”. She turned to look at me, her face unreadable. She managed a smile and stared at the tonic.