Ugly Maid Novels & Stories

She lifted her head but the young lass seems lost in staring at her. Her black eyes that looked deadly but seems innocent. "Fine."she said. "Hmmmm?..."Larry asked as he placed his elbow on the desk and rested his jaw on it. He was still lost at staring at her. She looks more gorgeous with the way her black shoulder length hair covered part of her left eyes. This is what the French lass called..A'la cut'e☺️. "I...I..said I will be your maid. Now, please,let the surgery commence."she repeated.

Just merely seeing that little smelly creature makes me feel like I'm going to die. "That's what I'm trying to do, ma'am," said the maid, who now had one hand on my waist. I squeezed myself against her chest. She is taller than I am, maybe only two inches. I was really stunned by the beauty of her voice, but my fear of rats was more dominant, so I was still very scared. In fairness, the maid smells so good. I can feel the strength of her arm too. I feel like she can protect me anytime I need it. I am really feeling the moment. So, I came up with a good idea.

I asked curiously. "Hmmm, scolding which is normal,he is often angry but I have never heard such insults to the other maids.But almost of his maids, he only uses them in bed except me, only the beautiful and flirt women then they cried because they fell in love so him but he just kicked them right away,"Beth said. "It's their luck," I said. "Idiot! Is the woman who was just used but not loved was lucky? Where is your brain? My god! "Beth said laughing.

She straightens her posture, holding her ground, and swiftly shuts down his outburst. Her voice carries a stern tone, demanding respect, as she asserts, "I am not your maid. Show me some respect..." In a surge of fury, Tristan lunges forward, his grip tightening around her arm as he tries to exert control. The pressure of his grip and the intensity of his touch reveal the depth of his anger. His voice drips with venom as he utters, his words cutting deep, "Oh, really? You may not be my maid, but let me tell you, you're even worse than she could ever be! You're a nobody!"

Her clothes were so neat and well-ironed, maids was the envy of every girl in the clan. Kaida is strong and extremely wicked. She stood there looking at me groaning in pain. “Please help me”. I begged her but she hissed, She came closer, pulled, and gave me a resounding hot slap, the second ears went numb that minute. “To think you actually think so highly of yourself”. Maida laughed hysterically.

She turned, her black orbs glaring daggers at me. "Babe, who is this?". She asked him, her eyes scanning me in disgust. "My housekeeper". Not the truth but a little better off than the truth. "Ohh, a new maid!". I clenched my teeth at her use of the word maid. "Better off than Stella anyway". She added.

She was just making a noise with the sound of someone who is in pain. Jack slowly approach the maid and was confuse why the maid doesn't attack him. Jack look at the face of their maid who has an unpleasant look and lots of worm on her face. Jack resent too much on their maid. Why does she look like that? Out of curiousity from Jack's face.

Emma Cole, a nerd in high school and untouched all throughout her life at a community college, was abandoned by her birth parents and grew up in foster care homes all around New York. Whenever her name was mentioned, the people who knew her laughed and called her foul names, since she looked like the female version of Steve Urkel and was easy to pick on and belittle. She had no sense of style. All she wore were big dresses that hid her tiny figure underneath and glasses which didn't do her eyes any justice. She owned one bag-- a beat-up leather she received as a gift from a spelling bee contest her freshman year in high school.

I was just focused on the book I was reading, pretending not to hear them. “Hey ugly,” one of them called out. “Hope you are not planning to show up tonight.” I pushed back my glasses that were falling off my nose and continued reading. One of them walked to my desk, grabbed my book and dropped it to the floor. “You don't ignore beauty like us.” She said, titling her head smugly. She continued “have you gotten a prom date? Oops, I forgot. Nobody will want an ugly duckling like you to be their date.”

You have such beautiful eyes Blue Blue : {smiles} thank you From afar the chief maid's daughter was passing by when she sighted them She became angry Girl: what the hell is wrong with this Blue Maid. She doesn't know her boundaries? And she's openly flirting with the young master. I better report her to mom Then she went back inside hurriedly