Ungrateful Maiden Mga Nobela at Kwento

It’s strange how being overlooked can make you feel small, almost invisible. The maid stood up and bowed. “Thank you, ma’am,” she said with no hint of appreciation in her voice. Which I wondered why, but shrugged it off without thinking. With a broken elbow, she wanted to pack the plate, but she failed as the plates fell from her hand, broken. “I'm sorry, ma'am, don't fire me!” She knelt down pleading. “Please don't tell Alpha, I'm sorry!” She said, and I sighed. “No, it's okay, I can understand.” I said hurriedly and helped her clear the mess. She looks tired and worn out here. Her hands were shivering, and her face looked sick.

'Mas Suma, you owe me! ***

[A Maiden…] Chosen from birth to live beside a powerful King, my life hasn't been a bed of roses. The life of a Maiden is solitary. Never to be touched. Never to be looked upon. Never to be spoken to. Never to experience pleasure. Whilst waiting for the day of her Ascension; waiting for the day she gets owned by a King. But I haven't exactly kept to all those rules, now have I? I have made mistakes most Maidens will never dare to make. I have been touched. I have been looked upon. And I most definitely have experienced pleasure with the wrong people. All those rules I have broken, all have repercussions. And I will suffer the consequences soon enough. But then again, I never chose to live th

Her Abuelo asked for clarification. “No, it's solely mine. I built it from the scratch." He answered like a father proud of his baby. “That's so remarkable. So how come it's your maid you want and no one else." He asked again. “She's an amazing woman, kind-hearted and strong-headed and I think I'm head over heels in love with her. But dad doesn't approve because she's a maid, he wants me to marry someone of my status. The fun part is he has nothing to threaten me with except disowning me and I can deal with that." He explained.

Her voice is low and quiet. She’s Amanda, 49 years old and our one and only maid, she’s been working with us for 5 years already. “Shhh... just go to Elizabeth’s room. Make sure that she doesn’t come out.” I whisper and waited for her to leave completely. My hands are shaking. I touch the doorknob. I could hear a strange noise as I listen carefully. I swallow nervously. I was surprised when I opened it and saw them both naked. A blonde young woman was on top of him...

There had been no invitation, no hesitation, no trace of warmth. "No. No, this can't be right." Fresh tears streamed down her face. Then the door creaked on its hinges. Elara looked up, hope flaring in her chest. She knew it. There was still a part of Amara that cared. That icy performance must have been because she had come from Oscar's house. Once she explained... The door swung open. It was neither Amara nor Jason. A woman stepped outside in heavy makeup, clutching a handbag that bulged noticeably at the sides. She wore the satisfied expression of someone who had just concluded profitable business.

"Lucy Miller, your mate bond with Ethan Carrillo will be severed. Your information in the wolf clan registry will be erased, and he will never find you again. Are you sure about this?" I kneeled before the Moon Goddess' statue and replied, "I'm sure." "Okay, then." A flash of holy light filled the room, and a vial of potion appeared before me. "Drink this, and you and Alpha Ethan will automatically be divorced in three days. The wolf clan will have no record of you anymore." Without hesitation, I tilted my head back and drank it in one go. When I left the shrine, I had already bought a plane ticket to a northern pack.

To me, she's nothing more than an ungrateful wretch. Mom stayed silent for a long moment before she finally agreed, "You're right. Let's adopt Hilda." A sense of chill seeped through me. I never imagined Mom and Dad would see me this way. Then again, they'd been no different in my last life. I was innocent. If they'd only cared to look, the truth would have been plain. However, they'd already branded me ungrateful and a bad seed. Every protest sounded like a lie. They never paused to listen before condemning me. And the moment I came of age, they could hardly wait to cast me out.

He took them like his family but she is right here feeling ungrateful. She remembered Naomi’s word saying she is ungrateful and she is beginning to regret her actions. She is indeed ungrateful, but what can she do, she is desperate to get out of being someone’s puppet. She stared at her face one more time and heaves a sigh. She is really beautiful, no doubt. But why has no one ever approach her, or say the three magic words to her. She feels like an outcast. Even during her school days, not even a guy has walked up to her telling her about liking her or something. She fell in love with Aiden the first time she saw him, and has been head over heels for him. She remembers the way he does stare

It was your first time and I should not have taken. Lana shook her head, "no, sir. There's no need for you to apologize. I understand everything you want to say but you don't have to worry. I will be here for just a few months and I will leave happily with good memories when the time comes. I will never forget you, sir, and the kindness you have shown me. I feel happy because I was able to do something nice for you. I know that you are a man and men have needs and I know that I am your maid. I promise that I will not forget my place, I am willing to serve all your needs so do not hold back or feel guilty because I feel honored to be able to do this for you.