Sunshine Maids Novels & Stories

“Oh, she’s in the kitchen. We’re all about to see her now to inquire about what happened that suddenly made about twenty five maids get relieved of their duties. We all marched to the kitchen and it seemed like MarryAnne, a tall and voluptuous looking woman standing in front of the Mansion’s kitchen. “Ok. I know that you’re all wondering why our were all suddenly relieved of your duties but don’t be afraid. The Alpha has no intentions of firing you or banishing you. Just consider it as a break for now.” She stated before her eyes suddenly met with mine as she spotted me amongst the group, “You can all leave now.” She dismissed. The crowd of over twenty uniformed maids, all young and beautifu

Out into the kitchen, streaked the sun through the windows; the warmth of morning above cascaded down to the beaming countertops into high-gloss and most modern appliances. With my calculated steps, I headed for the middle island, where several maids had begun preparing breakfast. "Good morning, ma," a rather diminutive-sized one among the group greeted-her head down in some kind of prostrate position-on the floor.

I went up to my room to change, a pair of clothes I'd bought at a thrift store so I could look for a job folded on top of the desk, ready to be put on, I put them on and ran downstairs, feeling more and more hopeful. Bob explained to me on the way about the company his daughter worked for, and this made me very excited. It was a very famous cosmetics company, Make-Pró. It was a new brand, about five years old, but it was highly promising, many bloggers were talking about it, and I had her entire collection of lipsticks in my purse, which was cowardly stolen as soon as we arrived at the house Bob had given us in the Bronx.

DIANE'S POV I was sweating profusely as Melody, my younger sister and I were cleaning the large hallway in Alpha Denzel's mansion. We were both wearing blue uniforms worn by all the alpha's maids. Although we were seven maids in the house, Alpha Denzel, the leader of Starry Night Park assigned the cleaning of the hallway, his room and the Luna's room to only Melody and me. After some minutes, I stopped mopping the floor and turned to look at Melody who was on her knees and scrubbing the floor. She was also sweating profusely.

They also rent a house in the town. And they used some of the money left to invest in the market and they sell different kinds of vegetables. Sunshine knows that their work is not enough especially when she gives birth. “Honey, there’s a rich man looking for a maid. I’m planning to apply for a work there, you can manage the shop by yourself, can’t you?” Sunshine looked at the lady pityingly. She’s not old yet but she felt sorry for her and it might be difficult to get a job.

I made my choice. The house looks exactly the same. White paint. Slightly chipped near the porch. The wind chime still hanging where it always has, catching the morning air with that soft, familiar sound. “Shawn?” My mom blinks at me, surprise flashing across her face before it settles into confusion. “You’re back already?” “Yeah.” “Where’s Mike?” she asks. “I thought you were staying for his coronation.” “I was.” “And?” she presses. “Was it done already?”

It was a strange, vicious cycle. I ran a shower and took my time. This would show them for making me miss lunch yesterday and inviting a bunch of cockroaches into out house. At least I can actually pay them back by making them wait since they decided to play dirty from the very beginning. After my shower, I made sure to stretch my hair straight, then curl it back, and for an afterthought, a light makeup. Theodore wasn’t nice so caking makeup on my face was just going to leave a mess afterwards. I ran downstairs said a quick good morning. Surprisingly, my mother didn’t nag me for waking up so late. That was a surprise.

"Daddy, I love this one," my daughter Amelia said. She thrust the application into my hand. We have been looking for maid to take care of household needs for months. Hundreds of applications entered online, many were interested because of the large salary offered. Anita is Mom's employee, who sorts them out and there are fifteen candidates left. That pile of files has been on my desk for a week without me having chance to touch it. I don't have time.

Andrew chuckled as he answered his phone. "What is it?" he responded coldly to the person on the line with him. "They're ready"the person on the other end responded. "Bring them in," Andrew said, ending the call without waiting for their reply. The door opened, and five ladies in the same outfit came in. Astrid was confused. "These are your maids. Introduce yourselves," Andrew commanded. "Good day, miss. I'm Leah. I'm Cynthia. I'm Wendy. I'm Crystal, and I'm Bethany." They all said in turns

Head Maid) Don't be silly child, I watched from the very first day you stepped into this house. You my child are a very hard worker, you help others, trust me was I impressed. You Lillian deserve to rest, you have overworked yourself. So, please go to bed early, Roslyn will take care of the dinner.