Murder Drones Maid V 소설 & 이야기

It was the same laugh he now heard in the cabin—the same voice belonging to the boy they called Bibo. But someone else had been there too. Silent. Calculated. He didn’t know what they wanted—but they hadn’t killed him. That meant he still had time. Time to survive. Because death wasn’t an option. Not now. Not when she haunted his mind. That girl. The maid. Isis’s maid. So beautiful. So graceful. So...innocent.

Head Maid) Don't be silly child, I watched from the very first day you stepped into this house. You my child are a very hard worker, you help others, trust me was I impressed. You Lillian deserve to rest, you have overworked yourself. So, please go to bed early, Roslyn will take care of the dinner.

My eyes stared into his dark orbs, a smile on our faces. The sound of the shuffling feet stopped at the foot of the stairs, the drastically beating heartbeat accelerated more than it was already. Oh no… there's a visitor and he's going to see me naked. The owner of the thumping heart cried internally. His prey was forcefully shoved forward by the maid with her. All the while, my eyes were still on Kane. "She's here. My newest pet". He announced, breaking away from the staring contest, eyes fixed on the approaching girl. The maid was gone.

He fell to the ground after a few minutes fast asleep. Uncle Jocka shared a glance with Sloana as he left. “Do you have an idea who took his maid, Sloana?” Maska Zang turned to her. Sloana began crying in earnest. Ever since she was a small child. Maska Zang had never been able to resist her tears, he listened to her always as he believed her to be the perfect innocent child. “It's okay, it's okay. You are going through a lot. After all, he has done to you by sharing the mating bond with that human, yet he is harassing you over her disappearance.” Maska Zang mumbled.

Nia tries all she could to keep her relationship at a stance, being kept at a far distance from Cameron. *** Glad to announce that 'Maid to be 2' is finally out,

Clarice stated, and to their horror, the maid began to look terrified, looking a Jake. “Y_Young Master Blake.” The maid said, and then she burst into flames. She had remembered seeing the Young Master Blake in the room with her. Jake’s similar name triggered her memory and activated the killing array placed on her. This killing array was particular and utilized vital phrases as its trigger. “AHHHH!”

I thought he was going to yell but then he continued down the stairs, past the mess, past me, and out through the front doors without a word. I let out a breath I hadn't known I was holding. The maid beside me exhaled too. "You're lucky," she whispered, barely audible. "Lucky how?" She shook her head quickly and went back to sweeping, like she'd already said too much. *** On the sixth day, the young maid who had almost smiled at me in the hallway sat across from me at the staff table at lunch. Her name was Rina. Twenty years old. Two years at the estate.

Ayesha’s instincts screamed trap. And she was right. Halfway down the first corridor— The walls hissed open. Armed drones activated, targeting them instantly. “DOWN!” Adrian yelled, shoving Ayesha aside as the drones opened fire. The air filled with the whir of mechanical wings and the sharp crack of bullets. Leena rolled into cover, firing two precise shots. The first drone exploded, crashing to the ground in a tangle of sparks. But there were dozens more. Zayn cursed, pulling a small EMP grenade from his vest.

He asked in his husky voice that seemed to grow deeper the more he spoke. Though every fiber of her yearned to surrender to the intoxicating connection of their mating bond, Alyssa couldn't be quiet. Not when he was threatening to snuff out her life. Her voice, trembling yet resolute, reached his ears. "I'm a maid here. I was hired by your father, please let me go" Ace couldn't believe his ears. His father had hired his mate as a maid in his house. The height of the disrespect provoked him. As the pressure around her throat eased, Alyssa crumpled to the floor, her bruised body aching. The echoes of Ace's departing footsteps reverberated through the silence, leaving her to confront her confus