Novel & Cerita Most Beautiful Homeless Woman

All his fortune was passed to Arianna and Marcus. One day that Arianna was wondering on the city streets searching for inspiration, something strange happened. A homeless woman, a beggar, stopped her. Ariana was a kind hearted woman who used to help every person in need, she found in her way. She was in charge of all the charities organized by her family. The woman had gray hair and black eyes. Her face was wrinkled, but one could say she must have been very beautiful when she was younger. Her clothes were dirty and worn. She was wearing a black cloak that was full of holes.

Jayden asked. "I". she sighed sadly." I just want you to give me a chance to live here, I don't have anywhere else to go to". She fell on her knees sobbing."You have to help me Jayden, I have been homeless, with no money to sustain my health, you are my only hope, I don't want to die on the street, please grant me this last wish". She pleads with sincerity in her eyes. Jayden and Maya stare confusedly at her. Later in the day.......

Beggar You'd think I went through hell to survive on the street. Truth is, us homeless folks are all trying to survive. We spend more time fighting against nature and saving our strength until our next meal than we do fighting each other. Not to say that I have a clean slate or it's all peachy. The back door next to the red dumpsters I'm resting between bangs open, “I'm fine Zero!” A sweet female voice says. “Den and Spades with us,” Her heels click so close to me. I still.

Clearly the woman is just being kind. “Thank you so much, I know Flora will love this so much. What do I owe you?”I can’t believe how many nice people there are. I guess I am just so used to the people I found while living in the streets that I didn’t realize not everyone is that way. I mean there were some kind people in the shelters and all, but most of the people you meet living on the streets are desperate people who would stab you in the back to get what you have. The lady rings in the sweater, “that comes to $37.50 with tax” she smiles at me. I hand her two twenty dollar bills and she hands me back my change. She passes me the bag with the sweater in it.

The wooden bench creaked as the other occupant, a scruffy-looking woman, shifted beside me. "Hey, you," she called out, her voice grating on my already strained nerves. "I was arrested for just stealing, I'm homeless and hungry. The Alpha should legalize stealing for the homeless pack members, don't you think?" I refused to acknowledge her, my mind consumed by thoughts of Winston. Was he safe? Had someone retrieved him from school? "Hello?" the woman shouted, her tone spiked with irritation. "Are you dead or something? Stop ignoring me!"

In the dark, the figure looks like a homeless person, but I'm not sure. The next thing I know, I'm slowly approaching and, as my eyes adjust, I realize it's a woman, she's dirty. Her face is bathed in tears, and her expression... is one of pure desperation. - Are you all right? - I ask, keeping a calm tone. - Do you want some food? Water? A coat? She doesn't answer. She just cries even more and, to my surprise, kneels on the ground, as if in front of something sacred.

Nicole squeezed a few tears down her cheeks. "Thank you so much guys. I cannot express how grateful I am that I found you" Nicole said pitifully. ...... In the woods, Somehow Annalise was caught by the three men who were torturing a young woman. "Look at this woman, she looks like she is homeless. But don't you think she is a little beautiful to be homeless?" one of the three men said while laughing at Annalise. Just like the other woman, she is tied down, but to a wall in the barn amidst pigs. Both her hands were stretched sideways and tied to the wall behind her.

Later that night, while her husband slept soundly, she quietly slipped out of bed and made her way to a nearby lake. Under the moonlight, she removed her cape and waded into the water, fully intending to drown herself. Just as she began to sink, a hand reached out and grabbed hold of her. It was a woman, described as the ugliest creature anyone had ever seen. This woman was often seen around the village, wearing a gray cape and carrying a basket of fruits to sell door-to-door. Her face was disfigured, with half of it burned, with wide nostrils, a skinny figure, and a hunched back.

She said getting off the bed. "What? You are leaving?; It's 10:07 pm" The woman told her checking the time and she was right. It's 10:07. "I can't stay here and I'll be fine, What is this place called?" Elsa asked. "Mid steak of San Francisco" The woman said. "Mid steak?! That way far from my house and I'll have to take a cab home." Elsa sighed. "What's the master's name and where is he? I need to thank him" Elsa asked again.