Mobile Suit Gundam Orphan Novels & Stories

Well, I can’t believe that their story is over. My heart tore up when I wrote the last chapter. But I’m also so happy that Eren and Hayat got their beautiful ending, together with their son. Maybe with their new baby as well. Erena. Perhaps a sequel? Haha.

Then, the orange light shattered. Nomo collapsed into Sofia’s arms, his body heavy and limp. The sapphire veins on his skin dimmed, returning to their natural, human hue. He took a long, shuddering breath, his head falling onto Sofia’s sapphire shoulder. The room went silent, the humming of the machines dying as the neural-link was permanently severed.

Kael’s roar echoed, his sword clashing against assassins pouring through the gates. Ember’s scream split the air as she cut down those who dared touch Ariya’s people. Maelin was nowhere to be seen, her shadow working where light could not reach. As Ariya fell, she reached for Ember’s hand, pressing the red thread into her palm, whispering: “When the moon calls me back, give this to me. No matter what it takes.” And then the world turned to darkness. - Aria gasped, stumbling back from the mirror, clutching the sink, her golden eyes blazing in the dim light.

As I was about to get down from the train , I decided that even if the universe had turned everything against me, I wouldn't allow a stranger to just molest meso j turned to the bastard, showing him my middle finger" "Hey , I can't want something that doesn't exist" I left the man stuttering in embarrassment amidst Jeers as I came down from the train, I felt relieved. Standing in front of the orphanage I had grown up in only unnerved me. It had originally been built by the pack to house children who lost their families in the great werewolf wars but now it was a place that housed just about any orphan . I was one of those orphans. And I also knew that it was about to shut down, if we didn't

I said holding the strange girls hand. We went back to the room and we were all stressed and thinking of a way out because the beast down there isn't something that is gonna be easy to kill. "What's your name" Camila asked the new girl. "Sofie" she said in a gentle voice. "Guys I know how to get us out of here" gold said rushing out from the basement. "How?" june quickly jumped up and asked. "Are you with the bone?" he said and I asked confused about what he was going on about.

Carina is telling the truth and is a real orphan. Her boyfriend was married to a foreign national and doesn't know that he had a beautiful daughter with her. He pities Carina and he understands now why her mother initiated to bring them with her. Mrs. Montevistais a kind person by heart. She had several orphanages to whom she spends her time sharing some talks and gifts during the Christmas season. Her mother treated Carina as a daughter. Perhaps her longingness for a daughter and grandchild will be filled in by Carina and Baby Chelsey.

Roddy turned to blink at Charlotte who was now covered in sweat. “We are Orpheus, the strongest organization in Asia, born from the previously world-class organization, Dark Totem. The man he snapped at just now is one of our Orpheus Six Generals, Pluto. Whoever disrespects Pluto is disrespecting Orpheus. Those who disrespect Orpheus, need to die.” With just a few simple sentences, Roddy announced their background and capabilities. Like he had been reading a decree, those words caused chills to invade the bodies of Charlotte and her group.

The Wraithfang Recon Unit blueprints my mind had calculated five winters past had already paralyzed the rival borders. "Before your claw alters a single line of our vanguard armor, perhaps I should escort your carcass to the medical shamans for a full cranial scan," Orion grumbled, his massive arms crossed over his chest as his gold eyes studied my pale throat. "I need verification that your inner beast isn't still lovesick over the Calder throne. If your mind loses focus and abandons the weapon project halfway through the cycle, which commander am I supposed to roar at?" I merely matched his stare, unbothered by his blunt delivery.

“Tony Russo was stabbed more than a dozen times by enemies while begging on the streets yesterday. He’s dead.” I glanced at the photo, unmoved. “And the old men?” “All accounts have been consolidated. The entire East Coast’s underground business is now under your control. Your new investments are also outperforming traditional operations.” I walked to the floor‑to‑ceiling window and looked down at the sleepless city. In my previous life, I was trampled at the bottom. However, in this one, I stood at the very peak. I lowered my gaze to the ouroboros ring on my finger, then touched the iris birthmark at my collarbone.

After what happened with my parents, Alpha Luther kept me shielded from anything that might cause me any more trauma. The pack cells are damp and dark and with only one small barred window at the end of the row of ten cells, five a side, the putrid smell lingers thickly. I can taste the decay with every inhale but hide the disgust on my face. This place isn’t meant to be comfortable, I have to remind myself. Heaven knows how many lives he has taken, how many orphans this one creature is responsible for making. There is a sickening sound of crunching bones as Alpha Luther commands the rogue to shift, but he fights it. Even when one of the warriors douses him in a bucket of diluted wolfsbane,