The Housemaid Order Novels & Stories

Maids were all over the place to do all things that needed to be done. I knew my family’s worried. I didn’t come home for two nights already. “Did you get my order?” I asked nobody specifically and closed my eyes. “Yes,” a maid nodded. “Really?” I bolted up in excitement, “Please take it here and I’ll start the decoration.” “Are you really sure about it?” Sya asked. I nodded energetically. Let’s see if Rhio won’t kick me out of the house with this! “Replace the beddings with this. Then change the curtains with this…”

"Father when picking a good housemaid, she should not be as beautiful as me. If she is going to be by my side and follow me, then she should be invisible to everyone other than the person whose hands she waits on. She must take good care of only me. If I get all of the good qualities in a maid, I am set for success. Then instead of her serving me, she is going to have eyes for my husband instead. Father we have to pick one who is average looking so all the attention will be on me when I enter the room." The small missus of the house strutted around the yard as all the prospective maids were standing in an odd formation around the courtyard.

The maid popped her head in while announcing, "I'm sorry for interrupting, Sir, Ma'am. I'm here to inform you that the delivery man is here. I don't know who had ordered..." "I did!" I cut in before she could finish. Owen had walked up to me, standing behind and I could feel the erratic beating of his heart mixed with irritation of being interrupted. I could feel he was angry at the maid but was surprised to hear her say someone ordered something. "You ordered something?" His deep voice vibrated behind me knotting a chilling coldness in my stomach. "Yes, food. I had been so hungry... So I ordered food online." I surprisingly answered too quickly even as my heart was pounding.

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.

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."

David's mother exclaimed in disbelief, her tone dripping with hostility. "What are you doing here? Our family has nothing to do with you!" Caught off guard, Rowan froze in her tracks. She had been poised to ascend the staircase, but now found herself unsure of how to proceed. In reality, she felt a strong urge to turn around and leave immediately. Standing by, the senior maid stepped in to clarify, "Ma'am, the master specifically invited Miss Rowan to come." "How could that be?!" David's mother's voice escalated, vehemently rejecting the housekeeper's statement.

It was like the entire house had adjusted to a new rule no one had announced out loud. Don’t upset her. Or maybe— Don’t remind her. The tray was placed gently on the table in front of me. Fresh food. Warm. Carefully prepared. Too carefully. I stared at it for a moment before my gaze shifted to the maid. “Who ordered this?” I asked, though I already knew the answer. She hesitated. Just for a second. Then, quietly, “Sir did.” Of course he did. I let out a slow breath, leaning back slightly against the chair.

My housekeeper for years, Thalia, bowed at me while holding a tray of food in her hands. "Sir Martin, Madam Shantel told me to prepare you some food once you woke up!" she hesitantly uttered earning her a raised eyebrow. "When did she say that?" I was not upset, but probably my loud voice quivered her and the fact that she obeyed another person's order. It was the ultimate rule in my house to obey me only, no one else. However, she was the second person who deliberately disobeyed me today.

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.

But when she learned I was more or less fine, she was excited to ride the chair around. Looking around, I noticed that only the quiet maid was there to attend us now. The stranger maid was nowhere to be seen. “Did something happen to the other maid?” I asked. “She won’t be returning by royal orders,” the maid said. “I hope that I will be enough to serve you from now on.” “Of course you are enough,” I said quickly. My mind reeled. “’Royal orders…?’” She leaned forward. “Prince Nicholas gave the order himself.”