Orphanage Stories Novels & Stories

Flora, a little girl of three, and Robert, a little boy of one, who had come to them some months before, bruised and traumatized from the accident that made them orphans. And then, in the next years, there were Daniel, who had endured more cruelty and horror in his short four-year life than most adults ever had to face, Susan and Sharon, twin girls of two, whose single-parent mother had wanted to start a new life in a different country with a man who didn't want children, and Karen, who had been born with a facial deformity that would need countless operations before it was corrected and who had been abandoned in a hospital by her natural parents. They all came and they were all loved, and,

. They had their baby sitters who were also the orphans. One would hear screams and cries when approaching the hall for the young toddlers. Some of them never knew their mothers. They were taken to the orphanage right after birth after their mothers and fathers were killed in intertribal wars that took place in their villages. The only mother figures they knew were the nuns and their nannies. The nannies were so young and needed to be taken care of as well but the situations were not in their favour. They had to grow fast to adjust to their challenges as mock parents. Sister Mary was a tall slim Irish woman with twinkling blue eyes. Her wrinkled face showed the signs of hard years she had be

Zoey muttered. Dexter banged the table slowly, "She's dead," "Oh," Zoey's mouth was shut immediately. "I grew up as an orphan," Dexter began. It was time to listen to his story, clutching the juice slowly, she sipped it with content waving her hand at him, as always, signalling him to continue his story. "All my life, I attended the orphan school, everyone was getting adopted but I just wasn't," He held the table with fear of losing his mind, talking about his story was something he desperately hated so much.

I was abandoned as a baby at a very small orphanage, in the small town of River Stop. I was raised in the orphanage, and I guess in this small area not a whole lot of people want to adopt an orphan girl. So, I grew up with the ladies that ran the orphanage, Frances, the old, short and very plump mean and strict head master I guess we can call her, and Mary, who was soft, sweet, caring, and was the only person in my life that ever loved me!

The nun smiled as she stared at the roundabout walk-a-thon that's happening in front of them. "Sister Rose had been my mentor before I took on her place as the head of the orphanage almost nine years ago. And while I was under her training, she keeps on talking about this little boy." Sister Helena has this sad smile across her lips as she started the storytelling. "Almost all of the kids here was given up after birth. But this kid wasn't, he gets to live a miserable life under the care of an abusive father and an alcoholic mother for seven years before the father died of cancer and his mother was nowhere to be found." The nun took her time to pause for a bit to get a hold of her emotions. I

Life had been unfair to me but I was happy they didn't take my novels cause I can't do without them, it calms me down. I usually read them and listen to other people stories their famous, sad, painful story. I got my stories from my first orphanage well, I was friendly to an old woman and she bought me books a lot of books. When I read them, I have hope that one day it will all be over... I really hope so, I also pray a lot to God to change my predicament. Many tragic and painful things have happened to me, I even got raped one of the the days that I was on the street, that day I cried out my heart, I cried till I feel asleep.

"Can you tell me about yourself from the beginning Lara so I know what I'm dealing with and then I can find a way to help you if that is ok with You?" "Ok...John" she shyly says. "Well I'm an orphan just like Mark, we've met on the streets like i said before and that life was hard! We joined a group of other homeless kids and that's how we survived. We took care of each other until one day a man & woman in an expensive car came by and took me, Mark and some others from our group in. They told us that they don't have kids, that they can't have them but they love to give us a new life, a life that we always wanted.

Olga was ailing after years spent in the humid kitchen of the boarding house. It was at this time that Anja had to make the hard choice of sending him out to work. There was an opening at the orphanage, they were looking for someone to clean the rooms and serve the staff. It didn’t matter that he was not a native, he was hired simply because the Administrator, Isaiah Kopano, a short pudgy man, took pity on the young mother and her malnourished son and gave him the job. Nate worked hard, he was fluent in the language and his mother tongue. His sharp gray eyes missed nothing. The orphanage had a library with sparse books of places of the world. Since the orphans who lived there barely spent th

“I used to be like you; an orphan. My parents were killed unjustly by an evil Queen. They did not deserve to die but life always surprised us. I have suffered with my brothers. We used to live in a leaking hut infested with cockroaches and rats but our life changed for the better when we met Angela. “She is more valuable than gold, having her is equal to having the world. She is one of the best friends I ever had. One day I found out I was not the only orphan out there. I promised to help the number of orphans I could and now I am. “Today I want to announce that the Funding Lives Orphanage is officially open!” She cut the ribbon as the crowd cheered. They gently walked into the orphanage. Se

he asked coating one. Charlotte's face turns pale once again. “ Fine. They're some pitiful souls who have sacrificed their lives for someone like us” So, she didn't have a good experience there. Well, Despite having fun with them, their lives have nothing but a full story of misery. Their children have everything, some of them are the owner of the company chain, and someone works as politicians. However, They couldn't give a single room to their parents. Edward has been managing the orphanage. When he had gone through his Worst life experience, he built one as gratitude.