Orphan Breakfast House Novels & Stories

Emily After sharing a meal with the beta, I commenced my duties as 'Luna' of the pack. My first task was to visit the orphanage located within our settlement and ensure the well-being of the children residing there. It was disheartening to witness the high number of orphans within the facility. Some had lost their parents, who were once members of the Shadow Moon pack, while others were strays that had found their way onto the territory of the Shadow Moon pack, with no trace of their original packs or families.

And still… he showed up to the restaurant every single day. Still cracked jokes. Still worked the register. Smiled like everything was fine—because he didn’t want us to worry. He was protecting us while his body was slowly shutting down. I didn’t even get a chance to say goodbye. Just like that… I became an orphan. No father. No mother. Just a girl with a broken heart and a restaurant that suddenly felt so empty. When we returned home, word had already spread. The twins came back—confused and tear-streaked.

"You good?" "Yes. I found a few things about my parents. Now, I just need to look for one last thing", I muttered out, my brain too occupied with a million thoughts. "Yes. But you need to eat first", she urged, jogging to keep up with my long strides. My stomach growled right on cue causing me to come to a halt. "You're right. We should." "I got a few items from a fast food restaurant at the corner. Come on." We settled down in the cafeteria of the orphanage home, digging into our burgers and fries. It tasted like excess fat and stable buns but it was as good as we'd get, so neither Lily nor I complained.

I shuddered just thinking about it and I left the room after cleaning. Since I was done cleaning I went to have my bath first before I proceeded to make breakfast. Anna was the first one to wake up. She met me making breakfast, and then she joined me after we had greeted her. She said that they were to cook for the orphanage today and they needed to go to the market so that they could get some things. The kitchen door opened and Christabel came in first before Lisa. We all greeted each other and they were happy that breakfast was ready.

🖱️Jayden🖱️ Breakfast at home used to be sacred. Growing up, it was the one time we all slowed down. Papa humming while flipping pancakes. Dada pretending not to care but always making sure everyone’s plate was full. Alexandra stealing food off my plate and swearing it tasted better because it was mine. It was loud, warm and always safe. This morning felt like a crime scene.

“Pardon me, Sister Gustav but I’m a little confused. What kind of facility do you run here?” Moira held onto the door handle once they were inside the building; forcing the nun, who was still tugging her by the hand, to stop and turn around. “Didn’t Angelo tell you where he was taking you?” Sister Gustav smiled as she patted Moira’s arm. “This is a privately run orphanage, CHANCES… I named it myself when we started the project.”

The Moo's mansion will gives the lunch for seven days . Ten horse carriages moves to twenty villages to send the lunch every morning for seven days . News also spreads the Moo family bought a mansion and make it as the orphanage. The butler hired twenty woman and twenty men from the beggars . Most of them are with family . They also hired two teachers to teach in the orphanage and lives in the orphanage. The orphanage manager is the butler eldest son and his wife. Every week Thunder will send a hundred silver taels for the orphanage as the orphanage is under his management.

At the Orphanage, we had beef stew almost everyday which makes me sick! I should be grateful mrs Carol has taken me away from there. Though am now like one of her maids, I'll still go to school and eat good food and sleep on a strong bed. I finished my meal and thanked everyone before leaving the dinning. I lost my way. Believe me when I tell you the house is huge.. I walked into someone and clumsy me made us fall!! I was lying on his body struggling to hold myself. I looked up and my eyes met with Bryan's!!

I’m happy he does, it’s just I don’t is all. “I know that look miss Savannah. One of my granddaughters is an Orphan. When she first came home and I made her some cocoa, I used to see that look quite often”. Wait… if she was an orphan… he sees the wheels turning. “Yes, my dear… not all families are linked by blood you know”.

Three Months Later *Cathwulf* The menu at Joe’s Diner switches to lunch at ten in the morning, but we keep breakfast on the grill for those few souls who still crave pancakes and eggs at noon. It's a quirky little place, and I love it. The breakfast crowd is long gone, leaving behind a faint aroma of coffee and sizzling bacon. I’ve cleaned all the booths and straightened the counter, so I wander to the glass front door and peer out onto the street, half-heartedly searching for something or someone. In the beginning, I looked for a savior, a glimmer of hope, but now it’s just a habit… a ritual of sorts.