Elizabeth Schuyler Orphanage Novels & Stories

He smiled. Mrs Elizabeth walked inside, the room. She saw the keys on Clementine's hands and she congratulated her as well. "Thanks alot Liz. You mean more than family to me. " Elizabeth was the chief butler for the Hunter's, for more than a decade. Elizabeth is an orphan. She is fifty eight years old, though she looked fifty three or fifty four. She has curly black hair and a neat appearance. She is black and very obedient. According to Mr. Matthew, Mrs. Elizabeth has been working for him, before he even got married. As a result, she was given maximum respect by all workers, staffs, visitors and inhabitants of Mr. Matthew's mansion.

Wondering what pranks us quadruplets brothers had in store for her, A chuckle left my lips as I remembered all the fun things we had got up to growing up as children. Poor little orphaned Eliza had always been at the brunt of it. I should probably give her her due, though. She was always taking it on the chin, never complaining. That girl certainly did know her place in the pack. She always awaited us hand and foot, just like the good little Omega. I’m surprised; my parents still have her at Creek Pack since she’s not officially a member. My mother found her abandoned in the woods.

Elvira sighed, not knowing what to do and just walked away from the door. She made her way to her bedroom instead, since Erika refused to talk. Zayn and Zayden had visited the Pack's orphanage to check up on the children that were almost killed by a fire. The orphanage had caught a fire and they refused to tell Elvira about it, saying they needed her to rest and gain her strength first. Just as they arrived home, they climbed off the car and made their way to the entrance when the sound of clicking heels caught their attention.

Hideous is finally determined to kill that woman with his own hands. As she spoke, Sherly's mind drifted back to the desolate corridors of the orphanage. "There's a place where I was always suffering in the orphanage. The children there hated a child who has a family but got there. It was as if they were thinking of me being unreasonable, so I was sent there. The torment of relentless bullying. I couldn't forget it." Sherly smiled before closing her eyes. "Big, small, light, dark, different kinds of bruises. I had all of that in all parts of my body. Whenever I asked the person in charge, she only looked at me in disdain and said nothing towards those children. Some of it left a scar on my b

His shoulder got stiff at my question, and bfore he could reply, one of the women managing the orphanage suddenly called for him from outside. "Spencer! We need help moving the flower pots." He looked over briefly before sighing. "Duty calls." "It was really good seeing you again." A faint smile tugged at the corners of lips. "You too," he replied sincerely giving a short pause, before saying. "I'm glad life turned out well for you, Liora." After Spencer left, I found Elizabeth sitting quietly by herself near the kitchen. I walked over before sitting beside her. "Aunt Lizy," I started gently. "How bad are things here?"

As though the entire city losing its mind wasn't worth worrying about. **** That evening… Elizabeth Hart stared at the engagement announcement spread across her desk. Liam Kingsley and Nora Quinn. Her fingers tightened around her iPad. Twenty-three years ago, she had made sure the child disappeared into an orphanage. And made sure she grew up poor, ordinary, and harmless. Elizabeth had never worried about her until now, Nora Quinn was no longer alone. She had Liam Kingsley. For the first time in twenty-three years, Elizabeth felt uneasy. She picked up her phone, "Send Elara to my office."