Abandoned Novels & Stories

I couldn’t bear to wait for my own demise; I fled into the night, never looking back. The aftermath of my parents' deaths was agonizing. I had to fend for myself, replicating their sacrifices. Eventually, I discovered an abandoned cave near a river, deciding it would serve as my new sanctuary. Each morning, I ventured into town to scavenge for food. One day, an elderly man approached me, having noticed my consistent comings and goings from the forest. I confided in him about my solitude and lack of a home. With winter approaching, he offered me shelter, and without options, I accepted.

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He left quickly, driving through the quiet streets until he reached the outskirts of the city, where an abandoned building stood, hidden away from prying eyes. ABANDONED BUILDING... Aiden's car pulled into the dimly lit parking lot, and his men were already waiting for him outside. They straightened up when they saw their boss, greeting him respectfully before leading him inside the decrepit structure. The faint sound of dripping water echoed through the halls as they walked, the air thick with tension.

, the man in his late thirties asked, " Nothing", she waved them off, "Um, please, do people from this people relocate? There was a company here ", she pointed, " Oh, that abandoned building?", " Eh? No, no, it was not abandoned. I have been here a few times, and I've met with their workers ". The man chuckled, "Sorry, but that building has been abandoned for a year now. It was rented to some movie actors recently, and I think they're done with the movie production. That's why no one is there".

But the reality of my situation still weighed heavily upon me, and I continued to spill my heartache. "The only parent I ever had, even he has left me," I whispered, the words catching in my throat. The pain of abandonment, the sense of being unwanted, overwhelmed me like a tidal wave. He couldn't fully comprehend the depth of my pain, but he could feel it resonating within me. With a mix of sympathy and determination, he offered a solution. "Come with me," he said softly, his voice filled with warmth and protection. "Let me take you to my penthouse, away from this haunted house."

she says carefully, and I watch the massive man step closer to the yellow force field. "Mangogs have terrible eyesight. They use vibrations to locate targets. It works wonders on their sand-covered planet. But on ground like this, they are at a disadvantage. I was never in any danger, Krystal. I...I...need you to trust that I will protect you. Don't do anything like that again," Burk whispers, and I watch as embarrassment covers my friend's face.

Now is not the right time yet. ~*~ AT THE PARTY… Loud music could be heard in Jane's house. Their big house was filled with Marion High students and other people I don't know. Jane's parents are so cool because they let her have a party at their house. Everyone drinks and dances. My friends and I got separated, and I haven't seen them since we arrived at the party. 'We will guard you,' I said to myself, shaking my head. That’s what the gorillas said to me earlier, but where are they now?

CHAPTER 65 Abditory Abditory - a place in which you can disappear: a hiding place 65 Another semester comes in a new university I am in. I don't know how to adjust to the people in this institution but since I need to get away from WSU to forget everything about Nick, I'm sure NYU is a great place. I haven't heard from Nick since then and I just hate him to the bones but I still end up missing him so bad. No matter how hard I say that I don't want to see him anymore, I always end up crying about him at night.

Lucas By the time we got back to the bar the place already felt like something abandoned twice. The first abandonment belonged to the building itself, to whatever years had stripped it down from local haunt to rot and boarded windows and warped floorboards swollen soft by damp. The second belonged to the wolves who had used it as shelter and then understood, correctly enough, that shelter had shifted elsewhere. By the time Ayla and I climbed the stairs to the upstairs room, Morrow and the others were gone. They had left no note, no ceremony, only the fading trace of themselves in the air and the practical evidence of their departure below. One less mug on the

His father had completely abandoned us. “Papa…” he whispered, and to my ears, he sounded like a little boy desperately searching for his father beyond the tall, heavy walls. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I held him even tighter. “I am here, and I will never leave you. Mama is here, just like before.” We both cried as our hearts shattered into pieces. Never again should we try to enter a world where we did not belong and where we were never accepted. To be continued...