Final Fantasy 13 Orphan Novels & Stories

My steps halted before entering, my eyes widened as my mouth hanged opened “An orphanage. “Hello, welcome to the crystal orphanage, do you wish to see how we operate or are you here to donate?” An old woman smiled at me wearing a scarf, my eyes look for Adrian who is already disappeared, apparently, the woman senses the distress on my face “Are you looking to meet,sir I mean Mr Adrian.” she says.

They were startled for a moment after hearing me out. “Thirteenth celestial zodiac? Ophiuchus?” they almost said in chorus as if they can’t believe what they have heard from me. I slowly nodded my head at them. “Yes. You heard it right. Cerina and the chosen user of Ophiuchus just fought earlier. Archmaster was hiding her in the underground basement of Dome Magia for almost ten years and just regained her consciousness last week. We are not only twelve. We are thirteen in total but the thirteenth one feel into deep slumber after Ophiuchus chose her,” Raid explained to them but I know it was not enough for them to vanish the questions forming in their head right now.

Kieran and Lyra were inseparable, they did everything together. They had lost so much, losing each other was their greatest fear, so they clung to each other, in everything that they did. Centuries had passed since I had bought a set of Islands just off the coast, to provide a safe place from traders and to raise my little ones, Aurora and Sam had moved with me, and I opened my Kingdom up to all non-humans that didn't have a home. My kingdom flourishes with Vampires, Shapeshifters, and many others, we are known as the 'Orphan's Kingdom'. But in truth, we are one big happy family.

I whispered inside Carla. There had only ever been one white wolf in werewolf history. Carla. The realization hit me like a blow. “Carla,” I breathed. “Are you the legendary healer?” “Yes,” she answered through the mind link. “And you were never meant to be ordinary.” “Never meant to be ordinary?” I scoffed before I could stop myself. “Ordinary is far from it. I was forsaken.” “That is not true,” she said calmly. “The Goddess never forsakes her children. It is the evil and greed of wolves that makes it seem so.”

Any response might fan the flames of their ridicule. Seraphina leaned back in her chair, a smirk playing on her lips. “Careful, little orphan. We wouldn’t want you to drop something. Damian’s temper can be... unpleasant.” The Alpha didn’t react. He never intervened in their games, never stopped the jabs or the subtle cruelty. Selene wasn’t worth defending, and they all knew it. Her wolf stirred faintly inside her, a muted presence that offered no comfort, only a hollow ache of longing.

I then go in search of Anja. God’s above that woman will be the death of many in the months to come. I see war in the future if Orrin cannot stop his mate from destroying herself. I’ll do whatever I can to aid my friend, but I’m not sure that it will be enough. Orrin must return the blood of the firsts, and I know that is no easy fate. I’m going to need my mate’s help also. Xylia is an incredible woman, and perhaps she could befriend Anja. Maybe then we’ll be able to figure out how to help Orrin in his quest.

Georgia and Danial's pas de deux display dominance, deprivation, and dread. I watch with a sense of euphoria. I am transfixed at how they can be able to look so scabby. Their march around the dead forest displays a sense of primality. And such movements exhumes their inhumanity. The eyes bursts into different reds, purples, and greens. The right side of the forest is completely dim as the sprites are oblivious to the awaking of such beings. However, the blooms reopen and Summer III conclude with the monsters meeting the sprites.

Christa's PoV Morning routine carried on as normal, cleaning, making breakfast, going to school, and cooking lunch, being bullied, abused and so on. Oh yea, you may have noticed, I'm the omega of the pack. Let me introduce myself, I'm Christa M. Carter (Chris for short). I am currently 14 years old and an optimist. I am located in the Night Moon Pack, as for why I'm here, well since my mother died when I was 5 years old, and with no one to look after me, I soon became an orphan who was later admitted into an orphanage where I began to work and learn some skills which wasn't as bad but a few months afterwards I was kidnapped by a gang of misdeeds who plan to kill me but instead abused me for