Lost Parents Guide Novels & Stories

Their parting words echoed in her mind, serving as a compass guiding her through the darkest of times. In the days that followed, grief enveloped Amelia like a suffocating fog, threatening to consume her. The loss of her parents left a void within her that seemed insurmountable. Yet, in the depths of her despair, she clung to their teachings, drawing solace from the indomitable spirit they instilled in her.

When one of the wings is ripped from the left side of the plane and a giant whole is sitting where the other people should have been. My last thought should have been what my mother or father or brother would feel if I died, if I didn’t make it home. It should have been about my place at Princeton University and how I wouldn’t get to live out my dream. But as the plane started to reach the ocean below, my only thought was Jace, and how much I wish I could have told him I loved him one more time before everything went black.

"Alice, it's me—Ansel!" I froze. "What do you want? If you try anything, my father and brother will destroy you." He slammed his fist against the wall, voice breaking with anguish. "I'm your brother! Your real brother!" I stared at him, confused by his outburst. "Don't go. Please—stay. We can be a family again. Mom asked me before she died to protect you—but I failed. I failed so terribly." His voice cracked as tears streamed down his face. "I'm sorry… It's my fault. You were my birth sister, yet I helped them hurt you."

said Arga gently. "How can I be calm if I have lost my son?" I kept crying loudly, no matter how many people around me. "Honey, honey, calm down. Shhh... You can't be weak, my dear. Remember that it wasn't just you who lost, I lost too -- we both lost our son, honey. Mama and papa at home and fahter in Brazil lost their grandson. Kris, Kimberly, Natalia, Jason, and Nick have lost their nephew. Rosemary and Diolinda lost their little brother. So you're not the only one who lost him, honey."

"But mommy's not here anymore, Granny. It hurts so much, and I don't want to stay in this house without her." Lois took a deep breath, trying to find the right balance between comforting Nancy and respecting Zach's role as their father. "Sweetheart, your mommy is with the Lord now because she was a kind and loving woman. She would want us to remember her and keep her in our hearts. Whenever you miss her, you can look up into the sky and know that she's watching over you, guiding you." Nancy nodded, tears still streaming down her face. "I miss her so much, Granny. Can we please go somewhere else? Just me, you, and Kamsi? Somewhere where we can start fresh and not feel so sad all the time?" he

"The baby isn't mine. It's Marco's. You falsified the gestational age. You bought off doctors. You conspired with the Council. Clara. You had some nerve." The color drained from her face. She shook violently, babbling. "No—Vincent, let me explain—it was Layla. Layla framed me. She falsified that report—" "Even now you're still trying to smear her." His eyes were ice. "You killed my child. You destroyed my life. Do you really think I'm going to let you walk out of this?" Ten minutes later, Jones Family bodyguards dragged Clara and her lover Marco out of the hospital and dumped them in the roughest slum in London.

"I just... can't wait any longer." "Ethan. I'm so tired." She closed her eyes. The system spoke one last time. [System: transfer complete.] [Host vital signs: gone.] [Death protocol fully executed.] Mom's hand slipped from his. Those eyes that used to hold so much light went still forever. Dad knelt on the filthy floor, holding her hands tightly in his own, as if a part of his very soul had been torn away. For a long time, he didn't move. Then, from deep in the alley, came a sound. A howl, scraped raw until it didn't sound like it came from a person, like an animal mortally wounded, crying out in its last moment.

Regardless of whether Ivy agreed to the divorce, by law, the court would still decree that our marriage had failed, and the divorce would be finalized. Since that was the case, why did Ivy go through all that effort just to come looking for me? "We're divorced, Ivy," I reminded her. "Do you know that a lot of things have happened since you left? My father passed away." That startled me. I never expected Fred to have died already. "I'm sorry. None of us believed you back then. We all thought you were lying, but it was Toby who lied. He never got in touch with any medical expert at all, and the treatment for Dad's condition just kept getting delayed.

Benji had accepted the gift back then, but I had never known where he had placed it. It wasn't until one day when I happened to visit the basement storage, that I found them abandoned in a corner, covered in dust. It was at that moment I lost all hope in this relationship. After finishing packing, I called for a ride. While I was waiting, Benji returned. He said with a scowl, "Sydney, where else can you go after leaving me? In the end, you'll come back like you always do. How many times do I have to teach you the same lesson?"

He tore the world apart looking for me. When three days of searching turned up nothing, Grayson went straight to Vidar, demanding to know where I was. But Vidar and I hadn't contacted each other ever since I'd been discharged from the hospital that day. He had no idea where I'd gone. He couldn't reach me through the mind-link, and my phone was turned off. Around that time, Grayson learned from Vidar that while my injuries weren't life-threatening, I'd lost the pup because of the incident.