Foster Forever Novels & Stories

“Use a diaper bag, put your schoolbooks in it, put a spare work shirt in it. Make it less like you’re ready to run. I get it. It’s a comfort for you. But they are going to look at your history, and how many times you moved.” “Family pictures. Knick knacks. A lot of my foster kids don’t have anything. I tell them to find things that remind them of happy moments. You said that your dad was stationed in Japan?” Rye nodded at her question. “Find a pagoda, a Buddha. Call your cousin in Florida and see if he has any pictures. And you.” She looked at Chance. “Quit sleeping on the couch. In fact, unless you’re going to make it more permanent, quit sleeping here.”

Katherine’s POV It takes three days to find Cora and Dante. They lead the sisters who we call Agrios or The Feral. They have always been more wolf than human. Preferring to be outdoors in wolf form, not having to abide by restrictive confines of society's rules. About three thousand years ago, they decided to leave our pack and live peacefully as nomadic wolves. Watching them struggle with life in human form was painful. I still remember the day we watched the rusty brown wolves with red eyes happily bound off in different directions into what is now known as Germany’s Black Forest.

I know that instead of me, she should be the one traumatised but seems like she forgave me long ago. I kissed her. On her neck, lips, and wherever I wanted to. I know we have kissed each other’s souls more than the body. I know that we both love each other. We did what we never did and I held her in my arms as she fell asleep. Maybe this will mark a new start in our relationship.

She thought feeling no remorse and turned a crooked smile on her lips. "Yes, uncle." She responded in a low tone. "Where are the other girls? Go tell them we are going out." Esther nodded and broke away at the drop of a hat and returned a few minutes later with Mercy and Mellisa. "Mom, Dad, is it true you are going out?" Melissa asked her dark brow in surprise. "Yes dear," Jina responded excitedly. "Britton's birthday is around the corner and none of you has a new flock set up for the occasion."

The Brown Empire was coveted by many, and this led Mia to mature overnight. She stopped thinking about trivial things that had worried her until that morning. She almost laughed when she saw a message from her ex-boyfriend on her cell phone. She used to yearn for that to happen, but now it didn't matter to her anymore. She no longer wanted to be his girlfriend when she had to be another man's wife. A man who had embraced her, trying to hold her up so that she wouldn't fall. It was as if he didn't want her to suffer, but in the end, nothing mattered anymore. The past was buried, and now the future of her surname was all that mattered to her.

“You’ll have your army. But if you betray us—” Revan’s voice was steady. “I won’t.” Kael gave a small nod. “Then welcome to Frostmoon, Flameborn.” The title felt heavy in the air, like something that would never leave me again. As the pack began to disperse, Jordan leaned close. “That went better than expected.” Revan gave a tired smile. “For now.” I looked at him. “You don’t trust them.” “I don’t trust anyone who’s survived this long,” he said.

He’s my big daddy and forever he will be taking care of me. I’m the luckiest girl alive to have someone that loves me enough to help me.

Whatever love had once existed had faded into cold strategy. But when business interests clashed, they would unite again like loyal allies against a common enemy. I grew up without warmth, only endless wealth and relentless lessons in business. I resented them. I resented not having a normal family. I couldn’t understand that kind of twisted marriage, so I ran. I longed desperately for a simple, genuine home. So when I met Dario, I gave in too easily. I used every skill I had to carve out his future, and once he stood in the spotlight, I quietly stepped back, happy to be the silent support behind the curtain, tending to our kitchen, building our small home.

I knew it in my bones that he didn't mean anything by that apart from a stupid attempt to infuriate me as he liked to do so often but I couldn't help myself from being possessive when it came to her. She came to my life when my bestfriend since birth, Nate was sent to his grandparents' for 3 years as his parents had an important business deal. Her parents were also into business like mine. But while my parents firmly believed that moving often would cause negative impact on our childhood and therefore refused to move us permanently, her parents didn't share the same idea and she had to move a lot as a kid.

I whispered, placing a hand on my forehead. It was not just a nightmare. It was a memory, a real piece of my past that haunted me. My father had been killed in the wolf war when I was only five years old. He had been a pack fighter. But before he could shift, they crippled him, leaving him defenseless. My mother had no choice but to escape with me. We fled to another pack where the Alpha and Luna were kind enough to let us stay. That is how we came to live in the Mystic Shadow Pack.