Orphanage Novels & Stories

Her eyes flutter before closing as she tried to get some rest hoping that would somewhat lessen down the ache in her head. * Camila invited all the children from the orphanage. They were eighty in numbers. All the children were abandoned for some reason like illegitimate, or being a female child, etc. by their family members. She decides to shelter those homeless kids where they were provided all the necessary facilities to promote their healthy growth.

No one wanted to say the word first. Orphanage. In a city full of the dead, some places were still worse because of who had been helpless there before the world ended. Daniel searched the records with shaking hands. "Saint Brigid's Children's Home," he said. "Closed after abuse allegations. Building converted to private rehab, then abandoned." Ava's face went cold in a way I had learned to fear. "Kids?"

“Where?” “I don’t exactly remember the name, but it is situated a few miles away from here, and Spraggins Corporation runs it. I heard it is the best orphan in the city. It provides every facility for children. They have large bedrooms, toys, swimming pools, clothes, and food. And they even educate the kids.” He glanced at the building before meeting my eyes. “I’m happy for them. They got rid of this hellhole. They were freed from those evil souls.” My brows snapped together in confusion. “What are you talking about, Ronan?”

Although it's nothing like the orphanage in the Rexellen pack, I have to appreciate the homely feel of everything. “How many children do you have in here?” I ask her, curious. “Believe it or not, this orphanage has never hosted more than ten children at once,” Joan replies as she leads us down a corridor. “Almost all the time when both the parents die, there's a blood-related guardian to take them in. The children we normally get are from rogues who'd gotten pregnant and left their babies at the pack borders, or from families who'd been entirely destroyed by hunters.”

I held the bedsheet and squeezed it as I stressed my brain to remember anything else. "Okay, that is good" "Where is this? Where am I?" "This is the Orphanage home, Texas. in US." Myris said with a smile and curled her right arm around my shoulder while she stooped lower. "This is a place for young ones, who're orphans and less privileged." My eyes widened. "Okay... So how then did I get here?"

The girl he met at the park was called Rumeysa. She was an orphan who resides at one of the most prestigious orphanage in country z, Fatah Adris orphanage. From the information that he had in the tablet, the head of the organization was one Swabir Hassan but the founder was unanimous which found interesting. However, what he found more interesting was that his target was one of the managers of the organization.

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

Sleeping with both eyes shut was never an option. Not in this hell hole. St. Cadence’s Orphanage was far from being holy. I was abandoned here when I was born, having no recollection on who was the mutt who left me to live a godforsaken life in this place that was supposed to give me shelter. England has its perks; I give you that. Sovereignty gives the orphanage good money for clothes, studies and whatever else we might need until we are eighteen and thrown out on the streets.

"Ten million Dollars." "Ten million Dollars?!" Margot screamed. "I can barely afford to feed the kids anymore." Rose let out a despondent sigh. She felt useless because there was barely anything she could do to save the orphanage. Her home. A home for other kids. The orphanage changed her life and gave it meaning and it was going to be the same for the children currently in the orphanage but now that was all going to be impossible because the orphanage was sold.

Bye-bye internship. Since today was my day off, I decided to volunteer on Heaven-sent. It was an orphanage where I grew up. Yes, technically I was an orphan. My mother died after giving birth to me and my father was a horrible drunkard so they put me here when I was only seven and my dad lost custody of me. He eventually died because of lung cancer when I was ten. An old couple, Mr. & Mrs. Hemingway, took me out from the orphan when I was ten. They were very nice to me. They took care of me, gave me food and sheltered me. When they died, I was sixteen, so I decided to live on my own and support myself.