The Maid And The Vampire Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

But now that she knew that there was a ghost also inhabiting this place, possibly about to appear again at any given time, she couldn't help but secretly feel so scared, like a child tormented by night terrors. She already hated this place and she wanted so much to just go back home. She seriously dreaded her next encounter with the maid. And it disturbed her so much. The fact that she'd been interacting with her in these past few weeks. Sitting together at breakfast like friends. Working together around the house. It felt so weird now. So sickening to know. That she'd been helping a ghost. Sitting at the dinner table with a damned ghost. She could feel goosebumps appear on her skin even now

I made a cut on my wrist over my nerve, now I can let all the pain flow out of me with the flow of blood. “Ma’am what have you done. Oh My God!” a maid somehow in my room but I know she won’t be able to do anything now I let the darkness consume me. _____________________________________________________________ Note: Hello, welcome back to this story. I hope you all are doing well. This is the next chapter and the upload of the next chapter will be soon. What do you think will Vikram be able to save her this time or this would be a new beginning in their life?

As I was lost in thoughts, a sudden knock on the door startled me, jolting me from the last remnants of sleep. For a moment, I was disoriented, my heart thudding in my chest. Who could that be so early? I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, sat up, and called out, “Come in.” The door creaked open, and a maid stepped in, her eyes cast downward, avoiding any direct gaze. She looked nervous, which made me uneasy. Something wasn’t right. “Is… is there a problem?” I wasn't sure how things worked in the Scar moon pack as the Alpha's mate but one thing I knew was the fact that maids weren't allowed to keep mute at sight.

Turning over a corner, I suddenly see a maid. “Excuse me?” I said. The maid turned her head and looked at me in confusion. Registering who I was, she gasps. I tried walking, but I swayed. Finally, the maid came to my help. “Your Majesty,” the maid said as she held my arm. By the smell of it, I knew she was a werewolf. That made me think of Alpha Maximus. “Where is your Alpha?” I asked. The maid stayed still. She looked down at the floor. Was something wrong?

The maid’s body hung limp, her eyes wide with terror as her blood drained away. For a heartbeat, Jennifer couldn’t move. Then her wolf surged, and she let out a low growl. Sabrina snapped her head up, blood dripping from her lips. For a second, Jennifer saw her as she truly was her beauty twisted by hunger, her aura dark and predatory. But just as quickly, Sabrina wiped her mouth, straightening herself. The maid slumped to the floor unconscious, but alive. “You…” Jennifer whispered, her voice a mix of horror and rage.

The woman is still sound asleep, I undress her, i need her dress, as mine tore when i shifted, i bite her neck and drain as much blood as quickly as I can. I bite my wrist and put it to her mouth just so she heals and no one knows she was killed by a vampire, I then get Nova to dig a hole, bury her and put her dress on. This is it, I need to find my mate, I head back toward the town and pick up his scent, following it away from the town. I travel until dawn, I'm getting tired, I need to rest, but Nova is getting antsy, this tells me my mate is near, she is running circles in my head.

she gasped, clutching the pillows until her knuckles turned white. ​The first strike landed with a sharp, echoing crack. * Immediately the first strike landed, I gasped. No matter how many times I read this chapter. The feeling is always the same. Having met Adrian and being attracted to him isn't even helping matters. Someone knocked on the door, pulling me out of the sensual trance for a minute. I got off the bed and went to open it to see the same maid who asked what I would like to eat. She walked in and placed a tray on the table, on top was a bowl of fruit and a glass of water.

Author's POV "Come here," The vampire maid pulled her near some kind of dark alley revealing an unusual chamber, the gate itself radiated a weird kind of aura and she didn't even want to imagine what kind of the monster would be residing in. She gulped taking a step closer but the maid stopped her.

The gates of hell. They thought I was weak. They thought I would just cry and take it. But they were wrong. Fueled by pain and anger, I gathered every ounce of strength left in me and pushed the maids away with one powerful strike. I was small, but I was fierce. I climbed onto the dining chair to match their height, and when the maid came at me again, I bit her neck hard—like a wild animal, like a vampire. Blood stained my teeth. The maid screamed and fell to the floor, clutching her wound. I stepped down, walking slowly towards Stella and Kaye, my eyes dark and terrifying.

“Hello, hello, he said to me while Thelma was prompting me to answer him. I gave in after a few seconds of fear and doubt. Hi…uhm hello, I was stuttering. Whose is on the line please, he asked sharply. Oh sorry, it's Isabella. Your maid, Isabella. Thelma hit me for referring to myself as the maid. I don't know what she was expecting me to say. Would I have introduced myself to him as his girlfriend? Who wouldn't have his own girlfriend's number? Why doesn't he have my number all this while?