Foster's Home For The Imaginary Friends Novels & Stories

Just from how the children were excited by his presence, it showed how much they love him and the other way around. "Okay guys, I can't breathe" he acted like he was choking, the kids pulled away quickly, their cute globes looking at him in worry. "Are you alright, Rys?" Asked the tiniest one of them, a little chubby girl, Emrys cupped his face and kissed her forehead. "I'm fine sweety, where's your mama Luu?" Mama Luu was the founder of the Foster home, she was a widow and was not blessed with any children so she created a home for all the kds that lost their parents or were homeless in Green village. "Mama Luu is resting, she is sick today" replied a boy who was much older than the rest of

I grumbled as I pouted, I’m being ignored in my house and I don’t like it. Wait, did I just call it MY home. Oh my goodness, Daelyn what’s wrong with you. It's probably because it does feel like a home. No, like what I imagined a home would be. My foster parents don’t care that much about me. To them I was just a pawn and since I was diagnosed as an omega, all of my future plans would have 'being sold' in common.

Not his friend Humii. I am sidra.21 years of age and I don’t have a biological family. My parents and siblings passed away 11 years ago. I live in a quiet place which is the outskirt of Qamarstan and is called Jayda Rabia. The principle here is my foster father and I have one foster brother who is some years older than me.That is all about me. I looked up at him and saw pity in his eyes.

Twelve years ago at The Brayden's Home - Foster Home. "Haha," Kenny laughed, pointing a finger at me. "You are a nobody and were left here. Nobody wants you." I hugged my legs, hiding behind the house of The Brayden, owned by George and Maggie Brayden. They were friendly, but the way they greeted me felt like those weirdo parents who kept their children sanitized from everything they touched. George was no muscle but short and tubby-like a gnome with a Super Mario mustache, and Maggie wore heavy make-up looking like 99 cents cheap doll. They were friendly, but I felt uncomfortable talking to them. Since I arrived without Ares and Athena because they were sent to different homes, I was scared

Twenty-two bedrooms and almost the same number of bathrooms, it wasn't something you would typically see in a US neighborhood, that was for sure. A line of people poured from the front doors. Smiles on familiar faces as I saw some family members I hadn't seen in at least five years. I was hugged and kissed so many times, I felt like I was in a brothel. I was just glad no one was groping me. Foster came up beside me. "Do the Amatuccis do anything in half measures?" he asked, squinting against the sun. Laughing as I watched him, I shook my head. "I think you should have figured that out before you decided to keep Tali." Clapping him on the back, I moved to the back of the vehicle. Started unlo

“The CEO’s Dominating Love for Me, A Dream, My Overbearing Royal Highness, The Years of Splendor, Arrogant Possession.” Mr. Anderson listed them one by one, and he didn’t even finish yet. He really is knowledgeable. But why are even my comics being updated? My comics are so famous. Lalisa’s head was filled with black lines, and she stopped Mr. Anderson from continuing, “Alright, alright, you can come with me. It just so happens that my foster father is busy with something else right now. You can help take care of the two kids.” “Yes, master.” Mr. Anderson’s voice sounded very gentle.

I needed to know what this foster home would do to me if later they found out that I had no one and onbody was coming to save me at all. "Well then the foster home will have to left you go. When you reach a certain age, like when you are 21, and still no one has come to claim you, we will have to give you some money and you will have to get a job to start fending for yourself. After a while, you will need to leave the foster home and head on to your own place because then you will be an adult."

Foster didn't even look at the menu and said, "Just follow her lead." Hannah looked up at him and scoffed, "Copycat!" Foster lowered his head and washed the fork, his slender fingers resting on it, even making the fork on his cheek appear more noble. Realizing what she was looking at, Hannah forced herself to look away. She took out her phone and wanted to vent about this matter with Jessica and the others. Just as she typed a few words, she suddenly remembered that Jessica and the others didn't know about Foster's situation. She had no choice but to delete the words she had typed, and then she opened I*******m to see those glamorous fake socialites posting heavily edited photos that were un

She plopped onto the seat next to him, eagerness all over her face. Claire handed the folder to Jack, who opened it enough for Marian to see as well, and she gave her computer to Mal. His eyes lit up as he scanned the presentation. Jack was the first to speak. “You want to run a foster program for Mythicals?” He looked curiously at his daughter, but once he saw the smile that graced her face, his eyes beaming with pride. “This is incredible. What made you think of this, kiddo?”

“I asked Dad if she could stay with me until she gets a job and place for herself and that’s when the idea clicked to him. Thousands of young adults are kicked out of the foster care system in a year to fend for themselves! They’ve no one to help them. My father wanted to support young and talented kids, so he came with this programme.” The crowd applauded for her, and from the corner of his eyes, Aries watched Alfred clapping for Veronica. “I loved your surprise!” Alfred whispered in his ear. “But I doubt if you’d like mine!” He smirked evilly. *** Three cars stopped in the driveway, and dozens of men, dressed in black from top to bottom, stepped out and covered the farmhouse. The door of t