Abandoned Novels & Stories

But right now, when he needed his father's influence the most, his father dearest had backed away, causing him to mentally writh in abandonment. When the conflict, downstairs, didn't seem to be ending any soon, Edward let out a sigh and got up. Dumping the empty bottle of liquor inside the dumpster, he rubbed his hands over his face to clear bit of alcoholic effects that could indicate he had been high on drugs from past one week, before he exited the room.

Flashback "You know I love you, right?" King Philip whispered, that night as he rubbed Arabella's arm. They were sitting on their large bed. Arabella smiled uncomfortably. "I can't wait to have this baby with you." King Philip continued, rubbing her swollen stomach. Arabella coughed, climbing off the bed. The king jumped up, a frown on his face. "Bella, is everything alright?" He asked. Arabella grabbed her coat, putting it on. "I-I have to go." She said, putting her shoes on. "Did I say something wrong?" The king asked, his heart twisting in pain.

Wayne lamented. Wayne was still lost in thought when Bob entered his office.Bob called his name severally but he didn't answer as he's lost in thought.Wayne finally came back to his senses when Bob hits his table. "Hi Bob how're you doing".He greeted with a weak voice. "What's wrong Wayne?.You're so lost in thought that you didn't even notice when I entered and I've been calling your name for a while now but you ain't answering".Bob said. "Oh I'm so sorry about that it's nothing just thinking about what will happen if my casino finally goes bankrupt".Wayne answered.

It is when your parents or people so close to you do not even give you a listening ear. They feel so right in everything they do. That is why so many children feel unloved and abandoned All these while I felt relaxed that my mom would hear me out but, she just disappointed me so badly. I do not think I can ever trust her and tell her anything. Ever! This would be my last mistake. After she left and went to prepare for work, I just laid in bed helplessly. I needed to get this out of me. I could not call my dad because he will not even answer my call.

It was isolated, forgotten, and surrounded by abandoned buildings, the kind of place where screams could disappear into the wind. Vivian checked her phone. No messages. No calls. Only the photograph in her pocket. Her mother's face stared back at her from the faded picture, her eyes seeming to carry a silent plea. Don't give up on me. Vivian tightened her grip around the photograph and walked forward. --- The building was an abandoned warehouse, its windows shattered and its walls covered in graffiti. Vivian pushed open the rusted door and stepped inside. The interior was vast and dark. Pale beams of light filtered through the b

His hand lifted, just an inch, like he might reach for me. For one second, I thought he believed me. His expression softened. His eyes met mine, really met them, and I saw it—doubt. Pain. Maybe even regret. Please. Please see me. Please believe me. But then he blinked. His face turned to stone again. His hand dropped. His whole body went rigid. “You have no choice but to abort it.” The words sucked all the air from the room. My knees went weak. “No, Julian—”

Necessary. Isabella swallowed. Then looked around the underground chamber. At the abandoned equipment. The forgotten laboratories. The relics of an older Program. "This facility wasn't abandoned." The statement sent a chill through everyone. "What?" Mira whispered. "It was retired." A difference. A very important difference. Because abandoned meant useless. Retired meant replaced. Upgraded. Moved somewhere else. Everyone immediately understood. The island. Vale's island. The real facility. The new Program. The realization settled heavily over the room.

She felt lost and helpless. Avery decided to go back to her parents’ small house, hoping to find some clue about the blood pact. The moment that she entered the simple hut that her parents lived in before their death, she was a bit relieved. She can still feel their presence there as if they are still with her. Her parents' hut was far from the pack house where the Alpha and Luna were supposed to live. After Avery and James took over the position, her parents decided to live in seclusion to live in peace, far from the political strife.

If he cried, their world collapsed. The night I returned home, Carson couldn't accept it. After a dramatic breakdown, he climbed to the edge of the rooftop and screamed, "I've been abandoned! No one wants me anymore! I might as well die so Dad, Mom, and Jason can finally live happily together!" My parents lost their minds. Scrambled up to coax him down, then wouldn't leave his side for a second. Dad and Mom fed him fruit and snacks, coaxing him to eat, while I sat dizzy with hunger, ignored completely.

Another notification popped up on my phone screen this time around it was a text from Dorothy, my best friend. “EVELYN, CODE 5050” Her message was written in bold caps. It was our emergency code. We usually use the CODE 5050 when something bad has happened. My mind jogged back to my mum's text. Slowly, I placed the pieces together. Was dad really in danger?