Final Fantasy 13 Orphan Novels & Stories

My mood plummeted and I took a step back. Lucas looked at me confusedly. "What's wrong?" I took another step back. Why would anyone want me? Why would a filthy, tarnished creature like me be allowed near such beauties? Suddenly, the grass felt cold under my feet. Gasping, I looked down. Right were I was standing was a patch of dead, brown grass. I didn't realize I was crying until a lone tear rolled down my cheek. The brown patch was growing, spiralling outwards from my feet and killing the surrounding grass.

"Okay." The orphan girl from Crescent Ridge who had built a company from nothing and married a man who was trying to slowly kill her and survived both of those things was about to walk into the oldest pack chamber, in the South and present proof of a birthmark she had hidden her whole life without knowing what it meant.

It was carved from a single piece of white bone, and it vibrated with a frequency that made Elias’s stomach turn. "Where is the Thirteenth?" Selene asked, her white fur bristling as she stood beside her son. "Where is the one who really pulls the strings?" The twelve Council members stood up in unison. They didn't look at Elias; they looked at the empty chair. "The Thirteenth is not a man," Valerius said, his voice becoming a whisper of pure awe. "The Thirteenth is the Origin. The one who started the bloodline. The one who realized that being a 'Gardener' was a waste of power."

Steve said, “Stop thanking me, they are my children” she said, “I know what It means for a children without mom because lost my mom at a tender age, and I never had opportunity to call anyone mom, but aunty at a orphanage home, I grew up at a orphanage home in a Interior village In the north side, so, this kids have someone to call mom” Saraphina said, “If you can fulfill your promise, I will cherish and adore you till death do us apart” Steve said,

Strangely it made her head calm a bit and the voices were gradually dissapearing then she twisted her face for a frown as if realizing something. "He doesn't deserve me, he is nothing but an empty vessel. How did I end up falling for such a cruel being." She thought within herself. In just fleeting seconds she had realized he wasn't worth her tears and attention, flaunting his new girlfriend before her, could be his attempt at spiting her for not begging at his feet to take her back, after he had dumped her when she confronted him for cheating on her with Bailey. While she made resolutions in her head, she got distracted by the drunken footsteps of Bryan, one of the campers and across the st

Charlotte nodded and started telling her version of truth "What I told you earlier wasn't entirely a lie. I mean the part where I said that I came to Coral woods for camping with my neighbours, only that they weren't my neighbours but my uncle's friends." She read the silent question in Azraiel's eyes and decided to elaborate. "I am an orphan. My uncle, my mother's brother have been taking care of me all my life. Around two weeks ago, he needed to visit Canada for a business meeting, so he asked the Grisham's to take me in for a week, because he felt uneasy leaving me all by myself like that. Archie, the little boy I told you about, is their son.

***** [THIRD PERSON's POV] “Headmaster, two of the orphans named Nowo and Moha were both heading to the underground.” Those words I've just heard drew my attention. I turned around and began to face the guy named Arphen— the son of Arges, a cyclops— and Placid, the daughter of Aphrodite and Zeus. He has the ability to track down the whereabouts of the orphans by casting a magic spell on their key necklaces. “Let them be. There's no way they could escape this world anytime sooner,” I responded to him. “Please pardon me, Headmaster. But how sure are you about that? You knew the kind of ability they both have.”

"They live among us Walk-in our dreams And see right through Our deepest desires They hear our thoughts. And prey on our fears Their soft voices Echo in our minds with promises of forever Darkness falls They heed the call of thirst The night belongs to them Eyes burn red with hunger It's our blood they crave and it's our bloodline They wish to enslave When the birth of a new day Peaks over the horizon And our shadows rise to meet them They retreat to their sanctums And seek solace in dark places In the sun, we find comfort In the light, they disappear They are The Forsaken..." Cadence said the words out loud over and over, trying to make sense of them. After a while, though, she stopped tryi

“Then, do you know what would have happened to you if what you said were true?” “I would have become a fallen elf.” “Then, can you tell me what a fallen elf is? I assume you do not know, otherwise you would not have said such a lie.” “I am sorry Mother Lelyah.” “I see. I overestimated your ability to study by yourself.” She looked directly into my eyes. “A fallen elf is one who have lost Mother Jörð’s blessing. In other words, you lose your divine mana. Without it, you are nothing more than a mere beast, you cannot use any magic and you cannot cross the village’s barrier.”

I say, already turning to move after Amara as she disappears into the forest like she owns it. "Why about our things?" Sofia asks. "The camp we left abandoned? And why is she coming with?" "Our things will have to wait. I see you have your bag and Shaun his backpack. Besides, we should be back by tomorrow. The truck should be fine." I say. "As for why she is coming with... She will help me with something later." I dont really want a discussion about how dangerous it is to go into the witch's forest." Thalia doesn’t move right away. “Mutator hybridus,” she mutters, her brow furrowing. “I don’t like the way she said that.”