Final Fantasy 13 Orphan Novels & Stories

Nyxoria replied. “You’re not an orphan, Nyxoria,” Ora replied quietly. Nyxoria shrugged. "I lost both my parents, I was there when they were buried so of course I am an orphan." Ora sighed. "Fine, I am sorry for using your body to seek justice."

The silence between us was unbearable, louder than any scream. “You don’t get it,” he said finally, his voice rough and right. “No,” I spat, my nails digging into the towel until the fabric cut at my palms. “You don’t get it. I was nobody before you dragged me here. Just a poor, pathetic orphan no one looked at twice. And now you want me to believe I’m worth killing? For what?” His eyes flicked to the scar at my wrist — the one that still burned in the cold sometimes — but he didn’t touch me. Didn’t explain. Didn’t give me the answer clawing at my throat.

"State your name and your business within Blackthorn immediately." The man looked up, meeting Killian's golden gaze without a single hint of fear. "I am Orion. A Keeper of the Celestial Archives." An immediate silence fell over the court. No one in the room had ever heard of such an order. "I have crossed frozen mountains, barren deserts, and three separate uncharted kingdoms," Orion stated firmly, leaning slightly on his silver staff. "Searching tirelessly for one specific child." His gaze shifted slightly, trying to look past Killian. "The child called Aiden."

The others were not taking her seriously, only Neval was listening intently. And Liliana wasn’t one to be taken lightly. She let her wolf aura surge out, commanding the three into submission. Neval dropped to his knees instantly. The woman and the burly man were forced down by her overwhelming presence. By then, they stopped seeing her as a child. “You two. Names,” Liliana said coldly. “I am Orina from the Purplefang pack. A trained scout. But I was betrayed and captured… ravaged by men… triggering my berserk state,” Orina said, voice shaking under Liliana’s Lycan authority.

I put my own hand on the empty tomb. "And I am going anyway, and I need you to understand why, because it is not foolishness. I have been an orphan my whole life. I grieved two parents I never got to know. One of them turned out to be alive in a cellar, and I almost did not get her, and every day I have her now is a day I nearly lost. If there is even a chance the other one is down there, alive, after eighteen years, then there is no trap in the world she could build that would keep me from going to look. She is not baiting a queen, Hunter. She is baiting an orphan, and orphans do not get to be sensible about this. Some things you have to walk into a snare for. A father is one of them."

“And what’s that?” “There’s something going on with the children in the orphanage, right?” Sebastian and Aemond looked at me with lowered eyes. “How did you—” “I had the hunch that something was not right.” I told them. “Damian and I visited the orphanage once and the kids were hostile to us.” The mentioning of Damian's name made Sebastian's expression sour. “The abuse is difficult to prove. They could be maltreated by the staff—” “I was an orphan.” Sebastian said out of nowhere. “It’s not just maltreatment. They’re being extorted.”

Oriana ‘OMG! I cant believe this is happening to me,’ I said to myself as I paced the room, stressing my hair. ‘Stop it Ana,’ I scolded myself, ‘if you pull it anymore, you will go bald.’ I sat on he bed but, I was that anxious right now. Maybe that was a bit too much information to take in over breakfast. My fault, I know. Firstly, I’m an orphan all over again. Secondly, my dad wasn’t my dad but my mother’s kidnapper. Thirdly, my biological father was the king of all mafia families and last but not least, I am betrothed to Gio. I have no idea what is expected of me or what I am capable of. I have always played things safe and remained cautious and optimistic when it came to making life deci

The orphan no one wanted, not even my mother . Dumped at an orphanage , abused and damaged by the most despicable of people then sold to be mated to the youngest of the Lycan Princes . The one they tell stories about with the largest and most bloodthirsty of Lycans . I was tossed away by everyone I have encountered in my almost seventeen years on this earth . Not Kurat , no not him, he feels like the first person to ever see me . He thinks we are mates so does the queen but until I have my wolf there is no way to tell .

Magnus had finally let out his stored anger for him. "You want answers? Then we'll give you!" Hail's voice filled the whole place. Claude and Silas are calming him down while Saint is next to Magnus. Silence enveloped the area as the five of them took the time to calm down. Anger will not resolve anything. It will not give proper answers and peace of mind. Actions and words driven by anger are really dangerous. It can destroy relationships, start a war and even cost a life. "The five of us are the Royal Orphans of Red Woods. The woman earlier is Queen Amanda and her husband who's not present is King Vulture." Silas talked in a serious tone. Jet laughed like crazy while Raze is looking at Sil

You’d notice that Nefret’s middle name is June, kept after her grandmother. That’s it! Thanks for reading 😊 .... Books to read after THE LONELY GOD:- 1. MADE FOR HIM (spin-off of Haestus and Lyco) It was the height of witch-hunting. Kiara and Orabelle were two witches running for their lives, but one day when Orabelle is taken away by the wolves, Kiara doesn’t have any choice but to break into Zaeris (the land of wolves) to rescue her friend. But she is bewildered to find Orabelle mated with one of the powerful wolves there.