Final Fantasy 13 Orphan Novels & Stories

The black ink from the Moonstone had traveled up my wrist, mapping my veins in dark, bruised lines that reached all the way to my shoulder. "You look terrible, child," Nazim said. He dipped a finger into the bowl of scarlet feathers and began to stir. The sound was like dry husks grinding together. "The Orphan gift is a parasite. It doesn't use your energy. It uses your history. Every time you flare that red light, you lose a piece of who you were." "Shut up," I rasped. My voice sounded deeper, edged with a growl that wasn't mine.

Matthew also hunts animals he likes to dissect animals and makes them stuffed. He has no family member however the teacher at the orphanage treats him like her son. She takes good care of him and shows favoritism. She found him when she was younger in the river and she took care of him since he was a baby. he is the only boy at the orphanages the rest are girls however the teacher tries to keep him away from the girls but he became close to one girl. He looked at her like his sister they always hang out in the wood while the teacher didn't know. The teacher made all her students call her ''mother'' she keep a close eye on Matthew. Matthews's friend's name is Zoey they talk about everything a

I lay on a large rock by the pond, trying not to think, but my thoughts automatically turn to Zak and Charlie. Suddenly, I hear movement in the forest to my left. Sitting up quickly, I recognize the omega that the Oracle has taken under her wing emerge from the treeline. The one she says will replace her eventually. Meredith. I’ve never actually spoken to her. Great. Just what I needed. “Oh! Future-Beta. I didn’t expect to see you here.”

Sebastian. He made himself Alpha of a little rogue camp and since then he is the most dangerous rogue in America. He is capturing other rogues and wants to build the biggest pack. But he doesn't want to officially ask the council and get land and an official pack, no, he wants to kill every alpha and have one biggest pack, which he would rule. Also, he is the one that is responsible for my parent's death.

"Tell me where the orphanage is!" "You just went to your house, right? Why don't you find out the orphanage's documents from there?” "Nothing left in there and I'm sure you know." Because Amora had heard the information from the residents. They said that Amora sometimes went to the orphanage with Chris when they were still dating. "I don't know." Chris kept on denying it. Amora had no choice. She banged her forehead on Chris' face causing him to groan. Chris swore. "Damn it, Amora! Since when did you become a devil?”

“We heard tales of people forming multiple mate bonds after the death of a fated or chosen mate. It isn’t uncommon. But usually, those second-chance mates were from an entirely different pack or region. And it often took years for the bond to develop. No matter how I worked it out, the sudden appearance of a fated mate bond between Reeve and Nemora was odd.” Christobel finally lets go of my hands, only to clasp her tightly in her lap as she stares out into the darkening sky. Is it nighttime already? “While Thane and I worked to rebuild the territory and keep everything that transpired under wraps, I secretly started investigating Elluana and the Elders that backed her.” A chill sweeps throug

My mate betrayed me and in doing so called on the oracle within to pull the other half of her soul from him, becoming a monster. Charlie was an orphan, like me. He was abandoned at the orphanage as a baby whereas I was there because my birth parents died in a rogue attack. That is where I found my new family. They took me in and raised me as their own. They never treated me differently and for that, I will always be grateful.

“I believe you must have taken a wrong turn in the foyer. Alpha Orion’s office is down the opposite hallway from this one.” Thankfully, she had bought my little lie, and I forced a smile onto my face, as I looked around the room one last time, before I said to her, “So, Alpha Orion runs an orphanage from his home. That is so kind and honorable of him. I believe that Elizabeth will see this as the ultimate gesture of his kindness to hopefully join our packs together.”

The stitches formed a grotesque symbol. His mouth had been forced open. Inside, between his teeth, sat a pendant. A black iron claw, thirteen in total. I stepped back in horror. My stomach turned. I hadn’t seen that symbol since before I claimed the throne. A forgotten faction. Erased from our records. The Thirteenth Claw. Between his teeth was a strip of blood-soaked paper. I plucked it carefully, feeling my hands shake a bit. Written in blood, the note read: “If you want to keep your cursed children safe, give us the mother.”

Or that the wishing ribbons wouldn't work if he brought them away from the chapel grounds? I sat in the hospital bed anxiously while Hal played some mobile games next to me. While gaming, he said, "I was just wondering who it could be, daring to challenge me again. Turns out, it's Finnegan Churchill, the faker." Faker? Hal could tell that I was surprised without even having to look at me. "Don't you know? Apparently, he used to be the least favored son in his family and even turned blind afterward. "It was one of my dad's students who begged him to come out of retirement and save his eyesight through surgery. And guess what happened in the end? After he took over the Churchill family, he aba