Orphanage Novels & Stories

The quarters for the orphans, called ‘Safe Haven’ was the opposite of the Grahams’ beautiful mansion. Although the orphanage was very large and contained around 10,000–12,000 children from different places around the world, it was poorly built with wood in the far end of the estate.

“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.”

“I’m going to miss this place when I leave.” My head whipped around to stare at him. “What do you mean when you leave? You can’t desert the children! They need you.” He patted my shoulder. “If I don’t leave, then Josiah will have to. When I aged out a few years ago, Henry left to make sure that I had a place to stay. It’s a rotation. When we turn 18, we are offered a job here at the orphanage. We take online classes to become a medical biller, which we can do from home. The oldest one of us is in charge. We take over from our predecessor and we keep passing down the torch.” He put his hands in his pocket. “When Mr. and Mrs. Reyes passed away 22 years ago, this

I suddenly didn't feel bad about missing a turn because with a house like this, you definitely need a map to find wherever you want to go. "This is sort of an orphanage home.” Kieran explained. We were standing in front of a large building that had a lot of kids running around. "It's for children who lost their parents in rogue attacks or at birth. And Dani takes care of it but you can take over whenever you're ready.” As Kieran explained the orphanage, I felt a pang in my chest. Seeing the children laughing and playing, their smiles carefree, brought back memories of my own childhood. I remembered the feeling of being alone, un

He looked at the building and spoke. “It is an orphanage.” I tilted my head at the words. “What is an orphanage?” I had never heard that word spoken before. I had no knowledge of what it meant. He frowned at the thought as he spoke. “It is a place for babies, kids, and young adults to go when they have no one, and nothing. It is a home for the homeless young. Once you are 15, you are put out on the streets to find your own way. Whether it be the women through marriage to get a home from a man or a man working for a stranger for a home.” I could not believe what I was hearing. I thought that all kids had someone to take care of t

***************************** [Flashback] The subtle scent of the grass and wildflowers surrounded a not-so-peaceful orphanage near the suburbs. Children with different personalities ran around the area; the younger ones played while the older ones simultaneously helped with the chores. Cries and laughter echo within the thin walls of the old building of the orphanage every day, transforming into silent sobs in the evening.

Eleya saw the crab as well and watched as it raised its claws before looking back at the road, conveying some sort of message. Isuzu and Eleya are lifelong friends who are living in an orphanage called the Holy Infant Orphanage located near the neutral town of Glenn Vista. It is an orphanage that housed children who were once parents of sailors and colonists who never came back. Isuzu Harukawa is a sixteen-year-old half-Japanese girl who was brought in at the age of just ten months; she is the oldest orphan in the orphanage. She has short dark hair, brown eyes, and

GIRL’S HOUSE, an extraordinary orphanage that was established specifically for females of all ages: from child to young ages, teenagers to middle age, adults to elderly, old aged to death bed. It also carried in for all sorts of females in various types such as weak, strong, slim, fat, thick, thin, healthy, including physically ill, handicapped, normal to abnormal, mentally ill, sick, diseased, or loss of hope from curing, unmarried girls abandoned plus, abandoned mothers those who can’t create her further generations, disrespected women all types of girls were admitted here.

My eyes followed his tall frame as he left. “He sure is something,” Rhaeya commented and I laughed. Because yes, he honestly was. “We should get going now,” she reminded and we strode towards the door. My eyes raked the front of the Orphanage. It hadn't changed one bit. Still old, rundown and shabby looking. Even a stable looked better maintained. My memories traced back to when I was still here. They were the worst eighteen years of my life. Some Omegas who found themselves here were abandoned when their parents couldn't provide anymore or never actually could. Mine was amongst the rare few.

Derick said. “That is amazing, the children should have a better life now,” Anna said. “Yes, they should. The name of the orphanage is Better Living Orphanage,” Lee said. “Sounds so amazing,” Anna holds his hand and said. “Better Living needs employees, they would be working at the orphanage for a salary from now on. As such, there would be no more free lodging for the employees,” Derick said. “So where would Aunty Gemma live?” Anna asked.