The Housemaid Series Book 3 Novels & Stories

“Good luck with Freya. You’re going to need it.” Before I could respond, a sharp voice called from the kitchen. “Liana!” The maid sighed lightly, the smirk never leaving her lips. “Duty calls,” she murmured, and turned to head toward the kitchen. I watched her go, my thoughts buzzing. Between the ice cold daughter, the breathtaking mother, and now this mysterious maid who seemed to know more than she was saying, this house was already turning into something far more complicated than I expected. I sank deeper into the sofa, pretending to focus on Game of Thrones, but the moans and heavy breathing on screen weren’t helping.

“Ma’am, you can't be here. This is a… “ the maid trailed off as Aurora raised her hand without looking up at her or shifting her focus from the book. The maid froze and Aurora opened the book. It was an ancient book of spells and it was way better than the one Lucino burnt or the one she was reading in Tanya’s place. Aurora closed the book and finally turned to the maid. “Oh,” she muttered and stared at her as she walked towards her. She got to her and poked her cheek. There was no movement from the maid. Aurora smirked and headed out of the basement with the book. She got out and snapped her finger. The maid in the basement regained consciousness and wondered what had happened or what she w

“Mrs Harris, should we go ahead?,”Amelia was lost in thought that she was deaf to the maid’s question. “Mrs Harris, should I commence the cleaning?” She said again with a higher pitch and Amelia was forced to listen.she gave her a doubtful look and rubbed her protruding belly nervously.In Pamela’s absence,she was the woman of the house,she shouldn't be too scared to do the needful. “Go ahead Martha.” A boost of confidence filled her heart,the handmaid send a signal to the rest of the idle maids who followed her into the darkest room in the mansion.

You call for me ma'am"" "Yea I wanna know the total maid in the house if there's any free place where I can assign her" The man brought out a book and check through it "The young Miss Sofia,Mrs Smith daughter has 15 maids,the first floor 11,the second floor 9"he stopped " the young master has no maid" "What about the maids I assign for him??" Mrs smith said "He send them away" Mrs smith exhale "Assign Darcie as his personal maid" she said

The dignified red-haired woman has no tolerance for lateness. The three girls, Emma, Ina, and the maid left the library to leave the other servants to clean and order the books and the cups of tea and snacks on the table. However, as they were making sure the books were in their place, one of them found the mess on the second floor. "Hey, look at this!" "What?" The two maids lift the books with the enchantment titles. "Fragrance to control dragons..." one of the maids muttered and then the two closed their mouths and looked at each other.

I was getting used to the huge house with maniy routes now , I could pick up my way to the dinning hall easily even though the three brothers intend to make life hard for me , they still had a soft spot in . I remembered the day a maid asked me to clean the toilet , what could I do than to obey , even though I never did that in the silver thistle pack , I tied my hair in a pony tail and begun scrubbing the floor

As I slowly regained consciousness, soreness radiated throughout my body, and my head throbbed with a dull ache. Thoughts of the passionate night with Shraf flooded my mind, leaving me feeling kinda weary. Blinking against the brightness of the room, I glanced around, trying to make sense of my surroundings. My heart skipped a beat as I realized I wasn’t alone. A middle-aged woman stood at the doorway, her expression gentle and caring. “Ma’am, I was your new housemaid, Magdalena,” she said, her voice warm and comforting. “Your husband had hired me to take care of you.”

He pointed to the open bathroom door again and this time I scuttled to do what he wanted. “Who is it?” he called. “Housekeeping.” A woman’s voice sang out and even to my ears it sounded forced. “No thanks, love, we’ve had fresh sheets.” Still Domino didn’t move. Walking backwards, he moved towards his cut where it lay over the back of a chair.

Me, Darius, Max, my father, Li, Melanie, and my grandfather came to lord Agamanan's house. It's an old house with stone walls and an ancient look to it. The house is three-story, the first floor has a living room, kitchen, dining room. The second floor has bedrooms. The third floor is prohibited to enter and that's where the books are. The third floor has four walls, if any person accidentally entered into it and sees that, they will just see four plain stone walls, nothing else. But the lord murmured a spell and a magical curtain opens revealing hundreds of books floating in the air systematically.

Avoid the housekeeper and escape the room that still reeked of lavender and passive-aggression. “She’s always around when things go missing,” hissed the housekeeper to another maid nearby. “Mark my words. She may be the bride, but she’s not above pilfering.” Alika stifled a groan. She wasn’t poor. She just… didn’t grow up with gold forks and embroidered napkins. Also, she definitely didn’t take the spoon. Probably. She tiptoed backward—and crashed directly into something hard and very, very shirtless. A low grunt met her ears.