The Last Orphan Novels & Stories

“Maybe, but what if one day you wish you had gone? What if this becomes the one thing you can’t undo?” "I really don't care… Charlotte. I have lived my whole life as an orphan and that's it… I don't care!" "Babe." She reached across the table, her fingers brushing mine in that way that always calms me. I took a deep breath and furrowed my brows. "I don't want anything to do with him or his precious family… I don't..." "Look… I get it. I know how much he's hurt you. But 'for the last time'? That sounds serious. What if this really is the last? Don't you want to say something to him? Don't you want to see him for the last time?"

“Sun The Mother Orphanage. It's located in a small area of your hometown, almost close to a river gorge. You better hurry because I heard the last time, I saw you off, they were moving into a new building. That was four months ago." Armed with the information provided by Chris, Amora and her entourage headed to the Sun The Mother Orphanage. It was located in the next town, Sun Rock, the town where she and her adoptive parents used to live.

It was the last small piece of hope I held for this world. This was the man I had loved, feared, and tried to understand. On his scale, my pain and his rug held the same weight. Morgan waved her hand. “Enough. Stop being an eyesore. “Go wash up. Do not let that poverty of yours touch my son.” I lowered my head and stepped back as if released from a sentence. As I walked toward the bathroom, I heard Morgan say behind me, “Daniel, these playthings are fine for amusement, but Ms. Weston is back for her break. You should meet her.”

I only saw the old librarian that sat in front of a stack of books while reading. "This is what you are looking for", I was surprised when she spoke and raised a book with the title,UPRISING.I know it’s for me as I am the only one here. I opened the book. First page, table of contents. I just selected to open the middle because I didn't have time. August 2008 Seraphim Orphanage is slowly dying.Toddlers might as well. A young guy named Michael, Changes his world, controls the population.

Arphen uttered to me. "I tried it on one of the orphans." I said as I smiled widely. "who?" He asked me. [FLASHBACK] The memories of the past remained clear in my mind. Feels like it happened just yesterday. I can still hear different species crying for help as the evil people started taking their love when they refused to be one of them. We have been waiting for a very long time now, wherein we can finally ask for the defenders help. There's not much time left for us to spare. Our home land is getting nearer to its end and the magical power that the Gods made to protect and hide this orphanage is no longer enough.

I am now witnessing a sweet smile on his lips right now, while the wind blows his long hair softly and as if the moonlight makes his eyes brighter in the dark. "He is not my father, I only call his wife mom and why do I always call him an old man hmmm." he takes a deep breath. "And why is that? please continue." I replied to him curious about what happened next. "I was the last survivor in the orphan that they both help me, the orphan where I came from was burned down and the kids along with my age were massacred by a group of people...." he said and tears fall down his cheeks. His tears were like a pearl in the ocean shining because of the moonlight.

Surprisingly, going to the school for one last time to say my goodbyes was a little easier but bitter; I didn't say Juana, and no one knew what had happened to her or her family; it appeared they had never informed anyone else, so I decided to keep quiet about what I knew; I just hope things improve for them; if I could do anything, I would, but I can't. Apart from that, seeing the children at this orphanage was a severe mood killer; I'm sad, I have terrible anxiety, and I have PTSD, but being surrounded by these orphans simply adds to my suffering, which I'd rather be shot for. Most of the kids in the building I live in are literally unwanted but important, like the two boys eying me like a

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 yellowish skin. And Eleya, just like Isuzu, was also brought in at the age of ten months and is the second oldest orphan at the

Smiling, I turned off the screen, then I tossed the phone into the ocean. The sunlight felt wonderful. I'd already received what was rightfully mine. I could finally throw away the very last remnant of my old life.

As the candles I set up went out again and again, the passion inside of me died as well. Then, my phone, which had been quiet for so long, started to ring. I picked it up. "I gave Kat the spot for this year's retreat that’s meant for a family member. If you want anything, call my assistant. And I won't be home tonight. Kat just moved into her new place, and she's having a hard time settling in..." I looked at the cake on the table that was meant for our anniversary. The candle that was shaped like a 2 on the cake felt like a joke.