Novel & Cerita Books About Orphans

My system can't seem to accept it. "I am just putting you in your place." Cayden coldly promised me but he is looking me in the eyes. "Ha! Putting me into my place? WHY? DO I EVEN HAVE A PLACE IN THIS WORLD? There isn't any, right? I am just a freaking captive with a little bit of freedom! And don't tell me because you're a prince, because you are not my prince! I have no prince and I bow to no one. If you don't like me, then why don't you just kill me or ask your father to kill me? You love making me suffer right? Then go ahead! From now on, I will never care what will you do. Kill me! Do whatever you want! I no longer own my life anyway!" I'm crazy here. It's like everything I resented in

Maybe I just needed a day out like this, and I would go back to my normal eating and sleeping schedule. “Is this where you grew up?” Ella asked as we walked toward the front door together. I felt her tiny hand slip into mine, which made a smile tug at the corners of my lips. “Yes,” I replied. I looked up at the orphanage, taking in its appearance. It was a large Victorian house that was once beautiful, but had fallen into a slowly worsening state of disarray some years ago when the government cut funding for human-centric social programs. Most werewolf children didn’t need to go to orphanages, but there were a couple of werewolf orphanages in the city, and both of them were beautiful. While

Ora Cheme screamed urgently, "You still have eight minutes," the first person replied coldly to Ora Cheme and Autumn Ovis. "You..." Autumn Ovis gnash their teeth, but they are unable to stop them. "Take some clothing, Mom, and let's leave," I said. Autumn Ovis yanked Ora Cheme with gritted teeth. "No, I'm not going. What options do you have?" Ora Cheme has a lot of desperation in her eyes. They were orphans and widows with nowhere to go after Bard Ovis was apprehended.

She was clear about what she loved and hated, and Edward understood her well. "But that's not even the cruelest thing they've done. The cruelest thing is that there's no room for mistakes. Once they're deemed unworthy, there's only death," Liana said coldly. "An orphanage, isn't that supposed to be a home for orphans? But this Orfanato de Anjos is nothing but a hell that has claimed so many innocent lives!" "We can kill them all if you want," Edward said directly. "Just say the word, and a river of blood will flow."

What few conversations he was able to have with the oldest kids gave him some information. The oldest orphans at the time of the coup were eleven to thirteen years old. Five years later he found the decreasing number of orphans was due to the oldest ones turning sixteen to eighteen years old. Alrik had continued to have very public relations with the alphas of other packs and to his misfortune he found that every time he had a pack over the alpha, the beta, or their sons found their mate. He started losing his orphans quickly and needed to replace them. Another five years later and the same issue is occurring again.” “He’s purposely killing off families to create orphans for him to use as sl

This had been a terrible idea. “Do you mind holding Charlotte?” Gaia asked, already running to organize the kids for storytime. Mechanically, I nodded and took the one-year-old in my arms. She sucked her fingers and looked at me inquisitively. Gaia sang out for storytime, and the kids instantly obeyed. I sat down, feeling the weight of Charlotte in my arms as Gaia told the story. The orphanage was beautiful, filled with new toys, books, and plenty of spaces for the kids. Alpha Ansel was very generous in donating funds when Gaia told him about her passion for helping orphans.

Olivia was right, and I will get pregnant when the time is right. I began working on my proposal for orphanages and how to make sure they will be run in the right way. I want to change the way orphans are looked at so they can have good lives without being judged for whatever their parents might have done or for being alone. Sometimes, orphans even get killed because of the evil that their family might have done. And some orphans even get killed for their parents' crimes. And I want to stop that, once and for all, and make our world a safer place for those who have no one.

[Nowo’s POV] It all started at that magical place called HIA. It is an agency-slash-orphanage, where all orphans are allowed to work for their own living when they reach the legal age of 18. They were taking care of neglected children by adopting them, providing their needs, and by showing them the real love of a parent they were all longing for. To share and bring fun is what the HIA aims for. I know, right? It is indeed amazing to have met such a great place like this. Also, I’m really thankful to have met the most naughty and a little bit nice best buddy of mine. Omo, I really do miss him a lot.

Dirty jobs, jobs that no one wanted, and all of them being for free, it was slavery, and child labor all mixed up together, we never saw any of the money, the orphanage was paid, they said the money was to pay for our food and clothes, to keep a roof over out heads. But it wasn't just me there, I wasn't the only lone lost child, I wasn't the only lost cause in this life, there must be a power up there that loves to mess with us, that enjoys our pain way too much, I did mention my enemies, the one that bully me, but I had one special person with me, his name was Andy, but he's not with us anymore, Andy jumped over this same bridge, he gave up way back before me. Andy refused to tell me what's

I can read the pain in their eyes, and listen to the upset tunes of their hearts because I have lived amongst them, with them, like them—I understand the curse of poverty. I understand them—they are like my own people, which is why I no longer despise their whole race but a specific set of leaders who are responsible for all of it. Many of them are pups, underage and innocent. They have lost their protectors in wars or other equivalently terrifying incidents. The state is responsible for their orphan status but they do not care. The state is responsible for compelling them into prostitution, slavery, begging, and criminal records. They are unguided and uncared for. That filthy Alpha does not