The Lost & Found Family Novels & Stories

I thought Zack was just tiring me. "Do you like it?" I heard Zack asked behind me. "I actually love it!" I exclaimed. I swivel at him. " How did you discover this place?" "Our family once visited here back when Zeke and I are still young. I got lost here and I couldn't find my way back. I had an argument with Zeke about some petty things so I ran away from them without noticing I lost them. I was so afraid and when I got here, it is beautiful. The top are much prettier but this one is my favorite."

I fire out question after question with the hope that he has the least amount of time to think and will answer quickly. "We have children of all ages available. Some of them were Rogues, and some of them had lost their families for one reason or another. They are lost children lonely and unloved. We help them by finding them new parents. I don't see why that's a bad thing!" He growls trying to act bold when everyone in this room can see that he is anything but.

"We had a family vacation she was just almost two years old then. She was the youngest we have another sibling a brother. There was a commotion when the theme park we visit got a bomb threat when the people was asked to leave the place one woman became hysterical, and what has to be a peaceful and orderly moving out of the premises became a chaos. and we lost Abby, her name was abygael before she got lost, when Mom let go of her baby carrier." " You search for her of course?" Mateo said, recalling how she look for his missing wife for two years. "Yes we did, Mom become sick with guilt and Dad changed. Our family was never been the same again. It was me and my brother tried to make the fami

~Serena~ I wanted to shake every single person in that room. Years. That was how long they had cried, searched, prayed, and turned one lost child into the softest wound in the whole family. Mother always staring at old photographs like she could pull a girl out of the paper if she looked hard enough. And now the girl had been found, the DNA was on its way, the answer was practically at the door, and all of them looked like they had swallowed poison.

Sherman woke quickly and looked beside him; he could see his phone but found his car key missing. "What!" He shouted as he hurried to get his car. "Where are you running to without cleaning up the mess on your body?" Norah asked him. "Mother, who brought me back? Besides, where is my car?" Sherman asked; he was so confused, squeezing his fingers in anger. "I thought as much; you must have lost your car, he kept screaming". Norah, he replied harshly. "Please, Mother, who the hell brought me home?" Sherman panicking.

Then he does it all over again next time. "No idea how his parents are raising him." I frowned and pulled up Zach's file. Father: Morris Freeman. Mother: Courtney Freeman. "You know that tech company downtown, Silverarch Tech? His dad runs it. His mom owns an art gallery. Both are highly educated. One's an entrepreneur, the other's an artist. On paper, they've got everything. And yet, they ended up with a real handful of a kid." Maggie clicked her tongue helplessly and handed me a form.

"You don't have to hide the tears. I've been looking for you, Nolan. Nolan blinks in surprise, wiping his face roughly. "You. you've been looking for me?" He doesn't recognize her at all. He would remember a face like hers-somebody with an assurance this calm. "Who are you? She gives a slight, comprehending smile and steps closer toward him, close enough that she could reach out and touch him. And she does just that—raises a hand gently, brushing away a residual tear from his cheek. "Yes, I've been looking for you. I heard things about you and your family, about your father. I have been following pieces of the story for a long time, hoping I'd find you."

There were enough problems among those two to last all of them a lifetime, no need to add any more complications. Clara has a very huge family problem. He just hopes that finding Celine would be the final answer to finding out about her long-forgotten life. It would be good for her to finally know where she belongs and who her family was, the Jacobs family from San Diego. The siblings have all been looking for any kind of clue for the last 10 years since Clara learned how to use the computer, and they always came to a dead end. Now that she found a piece to the puzzle, he was kind of scared that she would leave them and just move in with her new... actual family. That she would just forget a

“Mommy… you remember me.” Cecilia kissed the top of her daughter’s head, inhaling the sweet scent of her hair. “I never truly forgot you, sweetheart. I just couldn’t reach you. But I’m here now. We’re all here.” In the quiet sanctuary, the family formed an unbreakable circle around the woman who had been lost for six brutal years. Outside, Adrian’s fury still raged and Isabel still clutched Elias as her stolen prize, but inside these walls Cecilia had awakened whole.

“If this fails, then what? She has been adopted all her life and we don't even know where she came from exactly. Even with our resources it's not easy to find her family just like that.” “Then at least we’ll know we tried everything,” I said firmly. “But I don’t plan to fail. How do we know her family has not been looking for her for years if we don't try? If she has a family out there, they'll probably want to find her. Most families don't give up on their loved ones if they get lost.”