The Servant Novel Novels & Stories

" What is it ?! " said Charlotte with a smile . " Why are your clothes so simple ?! Allow me to change them for you . " said the servant girl . " Leave that ! I feel much comfortable in these clothes . What's your name ? " said Charlotte . " My name ?! " said the servant girl with a surprised expresison . " Yes , your name . " said Charlotte . The servant girl looked at Charlotte even more shocked . Not only she was wearing simple clothes but she was also asking a servant girl for her name .

I doubt there is another human slave with the luxury of doing what I am about to do. "My name is Cara," the young servant introduces. "I guess I will be Queen Rowena's servant for a long time since I adore her. I imagine she likes you since she killed her former servants for stupidly touching you. You're the first slave I have seen win over their owners heart," she blubbers with the same sweet smile. She is strangely nice, like it hasn't entered her mind that I am a human slave. "Where would you like to go?" she asks.

“I don’t know.” “What do you know?” “I think I was brought here to be a slave.” “Are you one of the new hires?” “I guess so.” I wash my hands and come out. A girl not much older than me with black hair and brown eyes in a maid outfit is staring at me all wide-eyed.” “Are you sure you're a servant?” “Thanatos said something about a servant or maybe a breeder?” “You don’t want to be a breeder.” “I don’t ?”

I walked to the table and accidentally dropped the folders as I saw a man's silhouette caused by the light coming through the glass windows. The light got switched on, and my eyes adjusted to its brightness. I looked up at the man holding the remote control light switch. He was tall and seemed to have a good social standing because of his clothes and posture. His fair and flawless white skin was surprisingly hot and attractive for a man—a drop-dead gorgeous man with his dark brown eyes scrutinizing me. And then I realized that his face resembled the late president's. "Who are you?" he asked in a deep masculine voice, sending me a jolt of fear.

"At long last, that brat sent a letter. Come in!" The servant entered the room and handed the letter to him. Richard simply draped a robe over his nude body, unconcerned about his nakedness. "You are a new servant?" he asked after casting a quick peek at the worker with one eye. "Yes, Master Richard." "Good." Only a new servant would be brave enough to reject Richard's demands. Richard read the contents of the letter after unfolding it. His face slowly contorted, and he began to shake a little as he read the message.

He said and continue to eat the foods in his plate. I can feel something was boiling inside of my body, and my ears was hot as if I was feeling sick. Maybe this is what they called again… embarrassing moment. “Master,” the servant is here again, but now, he’s with the two wolves from north and one woman from south. I never think that this mansion will have a trace of different pheromones. “I never knew you will visit me sooner than I expected, what do you guys want?” I said and glance at Rayton who was looking at them too.

“ A servant has no such rights but this servant is begging for the master to give his heart to him . That way , he can wholeheartedly serve him for the rest of his life . “ said Damian with a devilish smirk when he saw Antonio’s expression becoming a bit red . ‘ This man is handsomely dangerous . I cannot let him influence me . rather , I feel a bit influenced but at the same time , not . What nonsense am I saying ?……..This man……..I truly can never escape his grasp . Plus , having such a powerful and handsome person as my servant is not that bad . If he was able to fall on his knees in front of me and even accept to be my servant then , it must mean he truly loves me . ‘ thought Antonio with

he mumbled and the servant stood erect but refused to let her gaze meet up with him. "Have you seen Athena lately?" He asked and the servant looked up at him. Then he saw the puzzled look on her face, and he was convinced she didn't know what he was talking about. "Tall... Slim... Red hair... doesn't say a word..." The servant's eyes suddenly sparkle as she nodded "Yes, you mean the mute that carries a pen and a paper around?" She spoke for the first time. "Yes... Please," He responded and rubbed his palms against each other, happy that he was getting somewhere at least.

"A dirty thing like trying to poison the count, who is the master himself." Regina grabbed the servant's mouth and made him talk. Cellin was surprised to hear this, he looked sharply at each of the servants who should not have betrayed the master. Even though their employer was the deputy, why did they side with the woman who had only been here for a few years? "I didn't do it!" the servant snapped, coughing. Another servant was visibly shaking, she just looked down in silence, not daring to make a sound.

Etta replied, a wounded tone to her voice, "You're not just my servant, are you? Servants can be easily replaced, you know. It would be better if you were my friend, yes?" Heidi sobbed, wiped the tears from her eyes, and then reluctantly nodded. "Good!" Etta chirped, happy the matter was resolved. She scooted closer to the edge of the bed, luxurious silk sheets rubbing softly on her naked rump cheeks. Heidi sobbed again, wiped her tears, but obediently leaned forward, nuzzling between Etta's open thighs. Heidi reached up with delicate fingers and brushed her blonde curls back as she closed her eyes. Her soft, full lips parted as the scent of Etta's juicy cunt wafted. With a shudder, the serv