Esther Coleman Orphan Novels & Stories

Now muttering to herself ‘it's past six in the morning and this girl still finds pleasure in sleeping when she’s supposed to be preparing for school’. Esther Cole left what she was doing in the kitchen and headed straight to the bedroom. She took a look at the sleeping figure on the bed and displeasure was written all over her face. She, however, could not blame the 10 year old girl. Instead, she blamed the untimely death of her husband, the girl’s father. She tapped the sleeping figure on the bed thrice before the girl yawned loudly and replied ‘Yes’ amidst sleepy eyes. As soon as the girl answered, she prepared to continue her sleep but was interrupted by her mother who was visibly angry.

Free. We arrived at the Cole Orphanage—a large, beautifully structured two-story building with nearly twenty rooms. I hadn’t expected something so well-built. It was warm, inviting. As we stepped inside, we were greeted by an elderly couple. “Welcome, Mrs. Mia Lud Ross,” the woman said with such familiarity, I nearly flinched. I turned, wide-eyed, to Jake, who was already chuckling. “Oh, Mr. Jake Hickson already came by earlier,” the man added with a smile. “He told us all about what’s happening today.”

He checked his phone and saw five missed calls and two messages from Joan, asking him where he was. He smiled and simply answered back with a text, "I'm at the Park Central. Interview. ANN Afternoon with Carie." He quickly put back his phone, missing to read the succeeding messages of Joan. When the commercial was over, the show went on and Carie resumed the interview. "So tell me about your family, Cole," asked Carie, sitting opposite to Cole. "Well, it's no secret that I am an orphan. My parents were good friends of the Hales, and after their passing, I'd been under their wing since. Of course, up until I was old enough to handle myself," Cole answered.

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I say with a small smile of my own as I walk down the stairs of the orphanage and towards the kitchen to start cooking breakfast for the younger orphans. After they've all eaten, Jess and I make sure they're all dressed and have everything they need before Jess walks with them to school. When everyone is gone, it's time to get to my daily cleaning. There are eight bedrooms, the kitchen, the living room, and two bathrooms to clean, then I move on to the laundry and make the beds before starting dinner for everyone. I'm the only that's had to clean and cook since I was eight. Ms.Leana says it's to prepare and train me for when I turn seventeen and become the pack slave, and they move me to the

After freshening up, she settled against the headboard to read the file. When Helma came across a certain detail, she instinctively sat up straighter, her eyes narrowing, "Cole!" "What is it?" Cole, sensing her urgency, put down his magazine and held her hand right away. Helma looked troubled, "Do you remember what happened to Edward when he was young?" "Yes," Cole nodded, his tone heavy, "Human Guinea Pig." Edward had been an orphan. He was adopted when he was nine years old. Instead of a happy life, he faced something horrible.

But before she did, she paid a visit to Cole. FLASHBACK Twenty-three years ago Esther stood in front of the familiar apartment she had visited many times. She checked her wristwatch. Two hours from now, she and her beloved were going to flee through the train station and would be never seen again. Yet, she just wanted to say goodbye to Cole, whom she had become very close to because of the guilt of leaving him behind. The door opened. It was Cole. He looked at her with unsure eyes. "Fabian, can I come in?" she asked.

She didn’t have the luxury to waste even a crumb as she knew how hard it was to earn money. Esther had been abandoned by her parents when she was a kid and left her to his grandparents. Unfortunately, both her grandparents died during her first year in the university and left her to fend off for herself. She had worked part time to finish her studies. There were times she only ate once a day so she could pay her school fees and pay for her dorm. All of the sudden the telephone rang causing the tumbler to slip from Esther's hand as she drank water. Immediately, she lifted the handset connecting the call.

Esther gritted and snatched the tray from her and dumped everything into the dustbin except the two plain bread. “Take this and a glass of water for her. That’s enough for her breathing!” She snapped and Nora clenched her jaws seeing her cruelty. Esther was one of the bullies of Angela since school beside Daniela and Nora knew very well how much they tortured Angela. Nora was not only the best friend of Angela but also her personal maid hired by Gideon after their marriage so she always looked after Angela. She was about to walk when Esther stopped her again. “Wait, let me accompany you in the dungeon. Let’s see how my sister-in-law is doing!” She smirked and walked ahead of Nora, who flared