Orphan Novels & Stories

Right alongside the other word that had haunted me my entire life: Orphan. Perhaps this was why my parents had abandoned me in the first place. Perhaps I’d been defective since birth: not a wolf, not a daughter. Maybe, without the wolf abilities, they hadn’t seen anything in me worth loving, and had decided to simply dump me at the orphanage. What would that mean? That I didn’t belong with the humans and now, here, I didn’t belong either? What did that leave me with? Nothing. It left me with nothing.

She looked at him in confusion. "Huh? Did you say something?" She asked. "No. My name is Elijah, I don't have any surname. I am an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage only. I don't know who my parents are. I had a little sister but she is no more in the world too. So, I don't have anyone in the world." He said in an emotionless way while acting as if saying those words didn't matter to him at all. As if he was used to saying those things or practised really hard on how to say those words without showing any emotions. "That's what I think you should know." He added after a few seconds when she didn't say anything.

She should have been more grateful for her life and less complaining to her father. "Aiden, I think we came too early." Calistha gently nudged Aiden's arm when the two of them were in front of the orphanage which looked deserted and desolate. In the orphanage yard, Calistha can see some typical children's toys scattered in every corner of the large orphanage yard. Then on the right and left side of the orphanage, lined with very large pine trees and thick leaves, which emit a calming aura on the orphanage. Seeing how well-maintained t

She probably had meetings left and right. "I'm on break." She took my hand and clasped it tightly. "Please don't say no." Uno flashed me one of her famous rarely-seen-except-on-movies killer smiles. Dimpled. Lopsided. And all that. It didn't quite reach her eyes though. I understood that part clearly. She was in mourning and wanted someone to talk to. Someone who knew what it felt. If there was that someone, it would be me. Both talent and daughter were orphaned by the same woman.

As the cursor hovered over the 'delete account' option, Martin hesitated. ‘There’s no need for me to keep her email on this computer. Why couldn’t I delete it?’ he asked himself. Eventually, Martin decided against deleting it and accidentally clicked on the email, revealing unread messages for Vic. However, what intrigued him the most was an email from an Orphanage. "An orphanage?" he questioned. Curiosity getting the better of him, Martin swiftly opened the email and skimmed through its contents. It wasn't a lengthy message.

My steps halted before entering, my eyes widened as my mouth hanged opened “An orphanage. “Hello, welcome to the crystal orphanage, do you wish to see how we operate or are you here to donate?” An old woman smiled at me wearing a scarf, my eyes look for Adrian who is already disappeared, apparently, the woman senses the distress on my face “Are you looking to meet,sir I mean Mr Adrian.” she says.

But the very next moment it got replaced with the picture of their dead bodies lying on the ground in the pool of their own blood. "I don't have a family. I am an orphan." Iris sounded confident suppressing her cry and biting her lower lips. Of course, she didn't have a family any longer. She had only one person in her life and that was the Bratva. She had none but Bratva. Her tormentor and controller of her life. But she couldn't tell that news to anyone.

Heaven knows what she hates most: children, unbearable trouble. After two hours, Fiona finally got Shelly to the orphanage her friend recommended. Heart Orphanage is located on an unnamed hill on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by mountains and forests, almost isolated from the outside. It was difficult for Fiona to drive because it was getting dark, and many times she almost lost her way, making her angry. As soon as Fiona got there, Fiona pulled the mentally unstable Shelly out of the car and went to knock on the door.

I bid my goodbyes to everyone from the orphanage and rode a bus that passed by a terminal, where I'll be riding a cab to my new workplace. I, Runo Kaelynn Alberona, have been an orphan since I was born. I haven't met any of my parents or siblings; all I have as parents are the nuns and priests caring for the other children, who became my siblings and me since we arrived in this orphanage.

But no one comes to mind. I have been an orphan since before the age of one. My parents went out hiking and were killed by a mountain lion. When their bodies were discovered, the police come to our home to find me hungry and screaming. Officials searched for other relatives to take me in but found no one. Before I married Adam, I was a nobody. So who is using my maiden name to look for me? I pick up my little clutch purse and head for the elevators. I need to get something in my stomach since I didn't eat this morning. My little swimmer is growing bigger every day and increasing my appetite along with it.