Superb Maids Novels & Stories

After Grace death, Aaron ask James to scout for another maid to join the three since the mansion is too big for them to clean. “Good evening madam” the maids greeted Amanda who turn towards them. “Good evening to y’all” she greeted back before james began to speak. “This are, Jennifer husddy and Judy Adam. They are the newly employed maids that will be joining you three to clean the mansion. Jennifer and Judy meet your fellow colleagues, Linda, Tina and Martha.” James introduce for the girls to smile waving each other. “At the cushion is our boss lady, she’s the wife to our boss” he said for the both girls to bow at Amanda who smile at them.

She knocked on the massive door, and it slowly swung open, revealing a young maid with short black hair. "Hi, how can I help you?" the maid asked politely. "I'm here to see the young master," Athena replied, prompting the maid to welcome her inside. As she stepped in, Athena was taken aback by the sheer beauty of the interior—a perfect blend of modern aesthetics and luxurious decor. Another maid, an older woman with gracefully graying hair, greeted Athena. "I'm Sana, the head of the maids here," she introduced herself. However, Athena noticed a shift in Sana's demeanor from earlier—a softer, kinder expression replaced the initial sternness.

Maritha replied. "We have at least five maids, a cook, a gardener and a driver. Maritha, please kindly indtroduce them to your Madame." Alec solemnly ordered. "Yes, Sir. Madame, this five women beside me are Wendy, Thina, Alona, Georgia and Rosa who is in charge of the daily housekeeping of the household." Maritha motioned the five women wearing a navy blue maids uniform beside her. The girls gave her a warm and genuine smile which she return in kind.

Descending the staircase minutes later, the aroma coming from the kitchen makes her salivate, and although she's not yet in the kitchen, she need not be told that the food is being prepared for Ren. Walking her way into the kitchen, she meets Clara, the sexiest of all the maids in the mansion, making dinner. Clara is considered the most beautiful and sexiest maid in the mansion, and she's worth it. What do you expect from someone that has a killer curve, and everything to drive any man crazy?

Amber hesitated - unsure if the question demanded a reply or was simply a grumble to herself. "A girl," she answered softly. The woman's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Smart mouth," she sneered. "Too bad that'll be humbled here." Amber frowned, puzzled by the bitterness, but said nothing more. The woman stepped aside and opened the door wide. Amber noticed a packed box standing just inside, an unspoken farewell to the role about to be passed on. "I'm Cressida," the woman said flatly, "ex-maid as of today." Amber blinked. "Wait, you lived here?"

She looked towards the young maid and smiled. "Thank you so much, but I'm really confused now," Judy expressed her feelings honestly and bravely. "Why? Were you kidnapped by someone to be here?" She asked in a humorous tone. Judy's face changed color as she remembered the last conversation she had with Henry. "I..." She was hesitating to speak about it. "Okay okay, I understand that you are staying here without any interest," she said. "What is this place," Judy asked her. "You are in one of the mansions owned by one of the top ten businessmen of our country, Mr. John Brand. You are one of his maids now," she told patiently.

The mansion of my new boss was breathtaking. It was enormous. As we stepped inside, my eyes wandered around in awe. The interior was even more stunning than I had imagined. When we reached the living room, I saw a handsome man sitting on the sofa, completely focused on the laptop resting on his lap. As soon as we stopped in front of him, his driver spoke. "Sir Ethan, they're here." Only then did he lift his gaze and look at us. "Manang Rose, does your niece know the rules in my house? She'll be the only housemaid working here."

Life in Africa wasn't pleasant at all for the poor and less educated persons. I didn't want to imagine how Renata and Reynard would feel coming back to a dirty kitchen. Unfortunately my educational background wasn't good at all. If you didn't have at least a degree then you had a hard time finding a good job. Even though I was working as a maid, my pay wasn't that bad. Rushing down the stairs as fast as I could, I was in for a surprise. The kitchen was actually free of any dirty dishes. Huh, odd. I didn't quite get it, especially knowing that Brianna and her bitchy best friend had been here. Those brutes enjoyed making my job hard, so why weren't there any wine glasses? Or the utensils that

She pressed a button on her wheelchair, and it started moving on its own. I turned to say goodbye to the other maids, but they stared at me like I had two heads. So, I just told Lucia and Amy I’d see them later. They smiled and nodded. Granny showed me around the mansion. It felt like paradise. The chandelier sparkled like real diamonds. Everything looked expensive, from the furniture to the decorations. It was like a dream. She told me the other maids didn’t live in the main house. They stayed in separate quarters on the right side of house. It didn't come as a surprise to me because I already heard that the Belfords owned the biggest house in New York.