The Maid And The Vampire Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

After a bloody fight, Cassius men where all killed…well it’s not all his men for they are more to come. Ameliah turned to the maids and walked to them… “The coast is clear, you can get out of here. I know you are curious about who we are. Well we are the vampires, that’s right…vampires are real but there is the good ones and the bad ones. Hope you’ll know how to keep it a secretary, now get out of this mansion before they come again” Ameliah said and the maids began running out of the mansion. Chloe stopped and bowed in front of Ameliah.

Then just shortly after lunch, she was startled when the door to her room suddenly swung open and it revealed the full figure of the Lamia maid. “Prepare yourself,” The Maid announced without even bothering to excuse herself. “You will be taken somewhere else.” Amanda silently complied. There wasn’t much to prepare anyway, so they went on their way as soon as she was mentally ready; except that she actually is not. She thought that her time was finally up, that the Lord of the castle has finally decided what to do with her, and by the looks of the halls that they are passing through, the stench that is getting stronger the more they go deeper, and the deep growls that she is starting to hear

The man closed the doors, got back into the van and drove away with a speed. "Help! Somebody help me!" I screamed the last scream in my body. I collapsed on the wet, muddy, smelly ground and began to cry again. I had no idea where I was, no idea where to go. The swamp looked like something out of a horror movie. Weird noises came from the distance and it was getting darker quickly. I was left for dead out in this mosquito infested swamp by the woman who supposed to be my soon-to-be mother-in-law.

She stood up and took a step toward me as I vampire sped toward her and pinned her to the wall, choking her “do you really believe that doing this is a good idea?” The voice came from behind me and I was surprised when I saw that I was initially choking one of my maids, the woman’s eyes widened and I took a step back letting go of the maid. Our eyes were wide in confusion as I turned around to face Rosetta who was smiling at me, the whole room had illusions of Rosetta around me. But I smirked and caught sight of the real version of her, vampire speeding toward her and digging my fangs in her neck. “You…!”

I watched as a light frown grew on her face while she looked back and forth in her bedroom making me smile lightly in amusement. Amaya: How can you see me? Is it a special power for vampires? The small amount of knowledge she has of vampires was kinda cute. Of course, she just learned about our existence today but still. Me: No, look outside of your window. She turned her head towards the window searching for me. It took a little time before she finally spotted me and smiled. She walked towards me and opened the window. "What are you still doing here?" She whispered. "I'm guarding you."

“They’ll get used to you being here. You start work tomorrow morning at six. Maria, one of the other maids, will show you the ropes.” ::::::::::::: Morning came too soon. Maria, a woman in her fifties with kind eyes but a strict tone, woke me while it was still dark. “Come on, girl,” she said. “We’ve got a lot to do before the family wakes up.” The work was brutal, scrubbing floors, cleaning bathrooms, washing dishes, helping with meal prep. My hands were raw by midmorning, my back ached terribly, but I didn’t complain. This job was giving Johnson a chance at life. That was all that mattered.

It was the kind of novel where everyone was broody, beautiful, and one emotional outburst away from starting a war. Lady Astrid Valemont wasn’t a heroine. She wasn’t even a main character. She was a minor noble girl whose entire plotline lasted exactly five chapters—ending with her untimely death at the hands of a werewolf assassin. That death? It was the spark that set off a bloody centuries-old war between vampires and wolves. In other words… I had reincarnated as the pretty, disposable side character with a death flag hanging over her head. Fantastic. The maid was still standing there, waiting. I cleared my throat and pasted on the brightest, most harmless smile I could muster. “Of course

The maid was asleep, her body curled beneath the thin blanket, her face soft, peaceful, innocent. Lila’s heart twisted, her fingers trembling, her chest tightening as she watched her, as she fought against the jealousy, the anger, the pain. She looks like her... she looks just like her... Her hand moved, swift and silent, the dagger gleaming beneath the moonlight as she plunged it into the maid’s chest, her face blank, her eyes cold, her heart empty. The maid’s eyes flew open, her mouth opening in a silent scream, her body convulsing, her blood spilling over the white sheets, staining them crimson.

So nodding smilingly at each other, they stepped through their chosen door. … The beasts on this final floor were in hundreds, both small and great, winged and wingless. The moment the two stepped out of the door, every beast was alerted. Firstly, a swarm of palm-sized mosquitoes came to 'welcome' them. A/n: Thanks for reading. I'd appreciate it if you leave comments or recommend this book to other smut lovers. Sit tight, more stories are on the way. And does anyone care for a BL tale? If yes, do let me know.

Amira, a young woman of ethereal beauty, lay in peaceful slumber upon the silken sheets, her chest rising and falling with each tranquil breath. Drawn to her like a moth to a flame, the vampire approached with a hushed reverence. His eyes, filled with a mixture of desire and longing, beheld her delicate features, bathed in the moon's tender caress. His heart, frozen in time, quickened with anticipation.