Ugly Maid Novels & Stories

“Lady Adina. There are new workers wanting to join the palace in the position of maids. Do you want me to bring them for the interview?” a woman dressed professionally in a maid uniform stands carefully beside the sofa chair, her eyes buried down to the marble floor. While Adina sits patiently on the sofa chair, her hands wander around the fruit bowl, she clasps the grape in her hand, twirling it into her mouth. Raising a question, she speaks with, “what does it have to do with me, Maria? I don’t handle this business -” Walking past by the corridor is Ferguson, he stops to listen to the conversation. When his sister politely refuses to collaborate on the working stuff, he sighs deeply. He st

grumbled Mark with an annoyed look. The man in the black suit named Jullian scowled in annoyance. Jullian is the heir to the throne of the White Eagle mafia group. He also helped Mark to gain recognition from the Eagle group alliance consisting of the Black Eagles, White Eagles, and Harpy Eagles. "I've never seen such a natural beauty. If you don't want her, just give her to me! I see you're not very experienced with women!" joked Jullian. Jullian scowled at Melody's oversized dress, too bad a girl as beautiful as she had to wear something more appropriate for a scarecrow.

Tristan said and walked up the stairs and into his room “What was that?... It was like an entirely different person… She didn't feel like the girl I met earlier… Was it because she was trying to look nice in front of my parents?” Raven thought “I didn't know my parents' debt would be this much... Now I'm trapped being a maid of this spoiled brat, who does nothing else but go to school and be spoiled by her parents... Well it was what I've heard” She thinks as she heads back into her room ______

I immediately knew that it was Isabella and I was happy she eventually summoned the courage to call me. I could tell that she was shy and tense on the other side of the call. She said, it's me Isabella, your maid. Hearing her still referring to herself as my maid, made me angry. I immediately corrected the situation, I told her she wasn't my maid anymore and she was now my girl and I could feel her smiling as she didn't say anything for a few seconds. Then she said “okay”. She was the cutest thing ever and I liked it so much.

I watched as my baby was humiliated for wanting something sweet in a palace overflowing with excess. My vision blurred, but I forced myself to breathe. I memorized the maid’s face. Her voice. The way she stood. The way she laughed. Then, when they finally released Madeline and shoved her away like trash, I waited. Later, when I saw the same group of maids gathered together, gossiping and laughing, I approached them slowly. The moment they heard my footsteps, they turned. And immediately, they recoiled. “Oh, Goddess,” one of them gagged dramatically, covering her nose. “What is that smell?”

she called and the maid rushed to her immediately “You called ma” She replied slowly “ Look at me, am I not beautiful enough to make a man fall for me?” She asked and the maid swallowed before nodding “ Are you stupid?, you don't have the mouth to talk or what, if I wanted someone dumb i would have hired them” Ellie shouted drawing close, the maid fell on her knees shaking, she knew better than to annoy Ellie further when she was raging

Behold five ladies holding Margaret down to a table, pans and pots in their hands as they mop her face and body with them. Two of them dropped the utensils in their hands and quickly mingled in with the rest on the other end of the room while the three maidens stood their ground. The Maidens chamber was a grey-themed chamber known to house millions of maidens who wanted to work for the Alpha and earn a bit before meeting their mate. It comprised everything an apartment needed, but it all had to be shared, and yes, survival of the fittest. “Get away from her!” “Or what? Dress us in sacks and make us walk like we’ve been hit by something strong that hit us from behind.”

Why the fuck did you chose a fucking useless spineless maid over us? Mum was all tears, sobbing silently as she absorbed Bryson's insults. She had never had his vile mouth spill such insulting words. She thought he was a nice person, and now to hear him talk like this. It broke her, I could see her resolve breaking. She was breaking down and soon, she would give him the answer he wanted. 'Bryson you don't have to talk shit to get a point across. ' I angrily stated. 'Careful what you say, you might regret it later. ' I added.

While the adults exchanged their little convos, Mira had made her way into the toy room, her delighted squeals carrying back down the hall. “Mommy! Grandma Lydia! Grandma Vivienne! LOOK! There’s a crown! Eira says I’m a princess now!” She waddled back out with a glittery tiara sliding lopsided on her curls, chocolate already smeared on her chin. “Am I pretty?” Elara rushed forward, mortified. “Mira, your hands....”

"Not only does a woman like you deserve to be dead, but you're even ugly beyond measure! You speak of my wife becoming ugly, but no matter how ugly my wife gets, she won't be as ugly as you. You're so extremely ugly! Don't you ever look into a mirror? Ugly woman! It's really true that ugly people would create more trouble! Fuck off!" Upon shouting, Marcus waved at the security. "Security, come and throw this ugly woman out! If she gets near my wife's cousin's wedding venue again, send her straight to the police station!" Mila was speechless. She subconsciously touched her cheeks. She looked at Marcus with both her eyes reddened and tears immediately streamed down her face. "I…do I look extre