Lost Parents Guide Novels & Stories

I craved their warm embrace, a love that would no longer be able to envelop me on Doomsday. Levine's absence during Oberon's savage murder of my parents by the Blue Shadow Pack remained a mystery. I became entangled in ambiguity since I couldn't establish his fate. The bouquet dropped from my grasp as I entered the house, falling to the ground amid the crimson sea of blood. They were motionless and lifeless in front of me, a devastating reminder of bliss lost forever. With my parents' departure, that day irreversibly transformed my existence, robbing me of hope, shelter, guidance, and the essence of living.

He knew it would take time for her to heal from this loss. Charlie Sr. looked at Margret with a worried expression and asked, "Margret, have you figured out how you're going to get in touch with your parents?" Margret replied with a mumbled response, "I don't know." She had been trying to contact her parents for several months, but all her attempts had been unsuccessful. Her parents had vanished without a trace, and she had no idea where they could be. Charlie Sr. held her hand firmly and reassured her, "No matter what decision you make, I'll be there to support you."

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?"

I sniffed and managed to pry one of my hands away from her to wipe my sore, red, burning eyes with the white handkerchief that was damped from my tears. On this sorrowful day, a bunch of mourners dressed in formal black attire flocked and moussed the entire lower floor of my parents’ home. I was standing in the living room, keeping close to my distraught and weeping Mom. “I wanted to recommend that you bring Kathryn to the community center for counseling sessions. Losing a mate is quite hard, and she’ll need our help for her wolf to recover.” Elder Eunice feebly suggested. “Yes.” I agreed, patting under my moist eyelashes with the tip of the handkerchief. “Dad’s passing had been hardest on h

Those days felt like paradise on earth, if felt like we had the world in our palm, it felt perfect. Then, it felt like if we didn't have mamá and papá uncle Fidel and aunt Samantha would be there to fill the void of their absence but no we lost both parents cause after mamá and papà's death we didn't hear from them anymore, it felt like they disappeared from the surface of the earth and all of a sudden they appear and want to bring back the horrible past we have done our best to bury for years now. They weren't here when we needed them the most so i don't see the use of their presence anymore. ~~~~~~

“I heard that she froze to death at a rest stop. Why were her parents so careless?” “Poor thing. It’s supposed to be a joyous time, yet this happened…” My mother was kneeling before the coffin as she sobbed pitifully. She kept repeating, “Myra, I know my mistake… It’s my fault… Please come back to me…” My father stood next to her with tears in his eyes. He looked like he had aged ten years in a matter of days. Mandy was also crying sadly. She touched my photo and whispered, “Myra, I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have cut the queue the other day… I’m sorry…”

POV. Amber Today is the day I'm moving into Jaxson's pack, I'm so excited to meet all the new people or should I say wolf's that will become my family. My Father left last night he said he didn't want to be her when I left. I guess I'll just have to deal with the fact that I won't get to see him unless I come back to this land, or if he can get the fuck over himself and come see my new home.

“It’s too late, Piper, we don’t have the means when our businesses have all gone bankrupt. We can’t keep living here and have to relocate to somewhere cheaper.” Ah, Piper lost hope in her parents. “Please don’t do this. Beg Ezrah, I mean, Zora for me, please.” Her parents were only shedding tears as her mother spoke. “Piper, the only person who would have helped is Louisa, but she already cut us off. You should have made good use of your second chance and not gotten into trouble again.” “Mom, dad, you are my only hope.” Piper could feel the darkness closing in on her.

Nia’s letter was tear-stained and filled with guilt. “I’m so sorry, Gwen. What my mother and brother did was wrong. I hope you can forgive them.” I smiled faintly. I’d forgotten most of it already. I was about to ask what she needed when I saw the next page. The ink was blurred by tears. I could almost hear her crying as I read. “My brother is dead. The pack healer said it was soul-withering, from the broken Mate Bond. The last thing he said was that his biggest regret in life was failing you.”

I stood at the staircase with my luggage and waited for an hour before I finally heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I looked up to see my parents with their caregiver, Harry Lambert, walking intimately between them. He had his right hand around my mother's arm and was helping my father with his shopping bags with his left hand. They were chatting happily away as if they were a family of three. When they arrived at the door and saw me, none of them looked surprised. All my father did was glance at me, while my mother mentioned nonchalantly, "You're back." Harry was the one who released my mother's arm right away and approached me with a happy smile. "You're back, Charlie. Why didn't you sa