Lost And Found Novels & Stories

I had planned he would help me to know some things in this pack, but unfortunately, the number he gave me was gone. It suddenly disappeared, something I kept safe right inside my purse. It was the same way I lost my necklace, the necklace I was sure I kept in my purse. All these items went missing, and I didn't even put much effort into finding any of them. If I keep up this way, everything in my room might get lost and nothing will happen. I needed to tell Adrian, the Alpha of this pack. He should know things have been missing in his pack and not just anywhere but inside someone's room.

If I really stumbled, then where is my phone? I looked around carefully and searched the ground. After a few seconds, I spotted it not far from me. I sighed in relief. But wait. I touched my neck. Where is my necklace? My heart skipped. I cannot lose it. That is the only thing I have left from Grandma. Panic rose inside me when I could not feel it. I quickly looked around. No. I need to find it. Where is my necklace? "Where is it? I cannot lose it," I whispered while searching the ground.

she whispered sharply, when we arrived there. Dropping down on my hands and knees, I filtered through the heap of trash carefully. Then I saw it, my torn dress lay close to the top, I turned it over, tensely looking for the locket. But it's not there, I looked inside the pockets but I couldn't find it. "Oh, Come on," I murmured softly, already getting disappointed. "It must be here… please be here" Marianna put down the candle and stooped next to me, assisting me with the search. "I don't think it's here. It could have fallen off elsewhere."

When we got there, I immediately climbed out of the car and began retracing my steps, hoping it hadn’t been accidentally picked up or stolen or even buried in the sand somewhere. Getting to the particular spot where Martina and I had occupied, I used my feet to kick at the sandy area, then crouched to search properly. When I found nothing, I rose back to my feet and scanned the surrounding area instead. Still nothing. Glancing up and squinting, I realized there were even fewer people around now but if I could approach one of them hoping they understood English, they could probably lead me to the beach’s lost and found. Just as I released a sigh and took the fi

She rushed to the clinic, thinking she might have left it in the exam room. Marcus happened to walk by and noticed the open door. Peeking in, he looked surprised. "Syd, weren't you resting today?" Sydney lifted her head from under the desk. "Yeah. I lost something and came looking for it." Marcus smiled. "Have you found it yet?" "No." Sydney patted the desk and stood. "I must've dropped it somewhere else." Maybe she had slipped it into her bag yesterday and accidentally carried it out. "What was it? Was it important?"

She opened it slowly, revealing a Rolex watch, sleek, expensive, flawless. It was the birthday gift she had prepared for him. Now, it felt laughable. Without hesitation, Ava walked to the trash can. Splat. The watch worth over a million disappeared among discarded paper and plastic. She exhaled slowly. Three years of love. Three years of sacrifice. All wasted. From now on, she told herself, I’ll live only for myself. Ava walked out of the villa, hailed a taxi, and gave the driver an address. Her own villa.

I'm truly sorry. I didn't reply. I deleted all his contact information. Along with it, everything from the past vanished into smoke. On my way home from work, I saw young people handing out flyers by the roadside. Every single one of them was shouting with all their energy. When I passed by, one held a flyer out to me, eyes wide and face full of hope. "Ma'am, apartments near the subway. They're really nice." They weren't wearing school uniforms, trying hard to look like adults, afraid someone would see through them.

Not financial. Institutional. Lucien swallowed hard. "Okay... either this is a very weird coincidence, or" "It's not," I said quietly. My voice had changed losing its edge, flattening into something harder and colder. Rowan heard it immediately. "What am I looking at?" Lucien expanded the header. The file tag flickered into clarity: SAINT AGNES FOUNDATION, CLOSED RECORDS The temperature in the room seemed to drop ten degrees. Rowan's eyes moved slowly to me. "Talk to me."

“Oh, actually, I seem to have misplaced my watch. It’s very expensive, kind of worth thousands of hundreds of dollars. Has your cleaning staff found it by any chance?” The receptionist’s face paled instantly. She quickly waved her hands and said, “No. No way. We log lost-and-found items every day. We’ve never found anything that valuable.” I quickly reassured her, “I probably dropped it in the hallway, and some passing guest picked it up. Could I maybe please take a quick look at the hallway surveillance footage from that day? If I find any leads, I’ll handle it myself. I don’t want to trouble you.”

Olive added softly, "It is a very important thing, please." She was just about to leave. Liam, "Wait a minute." Olive then stopped. Liam rolled his throat and shouted again, "Todd, what are you waiting for?" Todd, "Ah?" "Her thing was lost here." Liam looked at him and said, "Don't you want to find it?" "..." Liam let out this remark, and Todd had no choice but to look for it again without giving up. This time it was miraculously found in the lower cabinet.