The Maid Mga Nobela at Kwento

Bright long hair and light brown eyes came into view the instant I turned around. Eyes squinting at me, Savannah peered on at my figure, pushing closer to face. "You look really familiar" She spoke. I forced a smile on my lips at once, trying to walk away, but her words stopped me at once. "I've seen you before" I heard her say, and just then her eyes widened. "Yes" She exclaimed. "You're the maid from Cameron's house" "what are you doing here?" She questioned, grinning from cheek to cheek.

“You are late.” The maid said to Curtis as Curtis gritted his teeth in anger. Maids ought not to talk to him like that but this was no ordinary maid, she was the queen special maid and spy and Curtis even sometimes think that she was more loved to the queen than her own daughter and this maid was just as cruel of the queen and was also wrapped in a pretty package too. “I had to get away after I was sure that they were drunk from celebrating. If they were not I would not have been able to leave.” Curtis returns as the maid glared at him.

Every year, a new girl is brought to the mansion as a slave and gradually ranks up to a servant till she becomes a house maiden which is the highest rank ever held by a slave girl. The slave is the lowest rank in the mansion and it’s usually held by a set of girls who were brought from the southern part of their region that is plagued by poverty, diseases and hunger. The servant rank is usually for girls who had served the house for more than four years, they’re believed to have more experience and insight on how to please the master. While the house-maiden rank, also called the House maids is held by girls who have spent more than 7 years in the house.

she straightened herself and looked confusingly towards the maid. MAID: Madam is calling you downstairs for the lunch. Ratika: Who are you?? MAID: Ma'am my name is Sarita... I am a maid here. Ratika: What do you want from me?? MAID: Ma'am sir is calling you ... He said you have only 15 minutes to get fresh, change and come downstairs. Ratika: Go and tell your sir that I am not hungry... I won't come... MAID: Ma'am please don't do this... sir won't like it and it will not be good for you... please get ready...

the maid looked at the child in her arms with an incomparable envy. "When you find the person you love in the future, you can also have children and live a happy life," Clarice laughed. "Do you think so? I'm afraid no one will like someone like me in this lifetime," After the maid heard this, she was really confused. "Why do you say that?" The maid seemed to be in her twenties and had a fairly pretty face, though she couldn't be considered the beauty that people called, she was still young and looked very beautiful. At such a young age, why was she so desperate for the future?

I pushed, praying for her to say it so I can finally vent my anger. "Who do you think you are? You're just a cheap slut who thinks she can seduce her way into easy life!" Maid two said, her appearance is nothing to write home about. "Ohh, you think I'm worthy enough to seduce the oh so mighty Mr Damon? You think too highly of me sweetie, but I'll have to thank you for that, you know you'll never be able to seduce anyone with a face like that!!" I smiled overly sweetly.

She slapped her head slowly while thinking this. "Yes mam. Have you made a call." The maid said while standing at the door of the room. "Yes. Firstly, please let me know your name. And secondly please bring me a glass of lemon water. My head is being heavy." Adira said with a nervous smile. The maid nodded her head after hearing Adira's words. "Mam I am Maria and I am the supervisor of all the other maids. Please wait for five minutes. I will prepare fresh lemon juice for you. Please let me know if you want anything more Mam." Maria said with a smile on her face.

the maid bowed her head as she stood before her mistress. Serena beckons to the side of the bed for the maid to sit. She strode uncomfortably, and beside her mistress uneasily. Serena cleared her throat and said what was on her mind. "From now on, your name is Sarah." The maid was startled. Her name was indeed Sarah but no one knew. They were always addressed as maids with numbers. She began to wonder if Serena knew about her past. "My lady, no one calls a maid by name, especially not one in your position. Please call me maid 316." Serena might not have heard her because even if she did, she did n

As a petite maid who was walking up the stairs froze before me. "Are you the man who made Lord Oskar sleep?" The petite maid asked, interrupting Maurice and me. I glanced at her curiously as I stepped toward her down the steps. "Yes?" I admitted to the mousey-brown-haired maid. "Really?' The Maid beamed as I got to where she stood midway down the steps. "What's your name?' I asked, looking into the maid's hazel eyes. "Lena." The maid said quickly. I wondered what she was doing here talking to me.

"I didn't expect there would be a Young Madam so considerate. It's a pity that the Young Master is so harsh on her. Can I do something for my boss? If I can be useful, I can quickly move up and get a higher pay." "No, even if this woman is kind. I have to do my job. The payment will be higher if I can harm her." A sinister smile crossed the maid's lips. "Maid, can you come in and get a bathrobe and a towel for me? I forgot them." "Now it's time for me to do my duty!" The door opened, and Maya was shocked by what she saw in the maid's eyes. She didn't even need a few minutes before suddenly screaming because her mind went blank.