Foster Forever Novels & Stories

She was very thankful for her foster parents’ love and the three of them planned further and put finishing touches to their relocation plans. They gave her some money from what she had given to them before and Alexandra thanked them and promised to refund them because she knew they would need money to settle their new charity work. She was also happy that they had gotten an NGO to render support to their work in Africa so Alexandra knew her foster parents would be sailing smoothly in the new land. She stayed with her foster parents till they departed for Africa and luckily for them, they got a buyer for their house before moving and all payments were settled by the time they were leaving Eng

Tash was very apprehensive at the beginning still grieving for her lost parents and the life she had known she was withdrawn and uncommunicative. When Kelly’s parents agreed to foster her, it was new to all of them so Social Services thought it would be for the best to put them on a three-month trial. It was standard procedure for new foster carers to give them the chance to adapt to having these 'problem' children in their homes. It made it much simpler so that if either the Carers or the Child had an issue that could not be worked out they did not get attached and could be moved on without a fuss and upset for either side. Tash was very lucky, Kelly's parents were wonderful and she soon gr

Baby Robbie stopped in his tracks and looked back at Monster in his ghastly state. He was lying on the ground, raising his head with much difficulty. Frustration and dejection were written all over his dashing face. Baby Robbie walked toward him and called out to him in a daze, "Foster Father." Monster let out a cold sneer. “You’re still willing to call me your foster father?” Baby Robbie answered with a blank expression, “Once a foster father, forever a foster father. We don’t owe each other anymore.” Monster let out a bitter smile. "I know I don’t have the right to command you to do anything anymore, but Robbie, there’s something you ought to know!”

they narrated. "And where's the note?"Rick spoke up speaking my mind. My foster father's broed knitted together in a frown. "How are we supposed to keep a piece of paper for 27 years."he said. "You would have if you truly wanted her to find out about her birth parents"Rick replied hastily. My foster father shot up from the couch and headed for the door.slowly,my foster m li ther had begun to cry.Although there was no reason for her to cry at all.From the corner of my eye I watched the edges of her lips widen in the hint of a smile.

“Yes, it really was your uncle is quite the charmer and I had a very delightful discussion about the programs you were also working on. He mentioned to me that your new wife is the front runner for one of them the UFCP is that right.” “Yes, my wife Tara is one of the creators of the program along with a couple other people who grew up in the foster home we were in that inspired the program.” “That is impressive, I also heard that you have assistance to support the children who are from that same founding foster home within the company’s that you formed as a way to help them got on their feet is that true?”

“Well, your boss is a bear, and the guy we’re after is a bear, so he’s going to help. The only reason I’m making it my problem is because the rogue bear has been threatening our pack.” She bit her lip, the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. “I like the sound of that. Our pack. It feels good to belong to something bigger.” “And I promise I’ll come back for you. This isn’t forever.” “I know. It’s my problem. I’ve been sent away since I can remember, and nobody ever came back for me. The curse of being a foster kid.” “Foster kid?” “A girl without parents. Passed around from babysitter to babysitter, but never belonging anywhere.”

~4 weeks later~ Billie’s POV: The past few weeks have been crazy with getting all of our new pack members settled in their new homes. Two days after we welcomed them into our pack, the warriors went back to their old pack making sure to bring their dead here to be buried. There was a mass burial held the day after we brought them home. We had several orphaned pups that have been placed in our small group home we set up. Shelby, Maggie and myself take turns visiting with them every day. There are now about 15 orphaned pups age ranges from 2 years old up to 10 years old. I’m hoping some of the couples that weren’t blessed with pups naturally will decide to step up for these cuties. Right now I

His jaw tightened and I could feel that his wolf was uneasy to leave me alone with Foster in this state. "Go," I let my alpha command seep in. He stiffens but he obeys. "Yes alpha," he turns around and enters the house. As soon as the door click shut behind him I take a step forward, but made sure to not go too close. Pickett had been an ordinary human and she killed Giovanni. Foster was a human. Well he was now human. Foster came from a line of warlocks and witches like Pickett did. His parents however died a long time ago. His guardians who he referred to as his parents are ordinary human beings who know about his kind.

I demanded, my eyes narrowing as I evaluated his lack of tactical armor. The intruder flashed a flawless, polite smile, bowing his head with practiced underworld etiquette. "My identification is Kieran Foster. I am Joanna’s direct cousin and the designated heir to the Foster syndicate lines. I should have presented my credentials to the Whitmore bloodline sooner, but my schedule has been entirely consumed by our internal family restructuring."

“Forever.” As the city lights twinkled beyond the windows, Alexander Voss held his forbidden little pet close, already planning their future—more dangerous games, deeper claims, and a life built on the deliciously taboo love they had forged.