The Orphan's Story Book Novels & Stories

"Nice bed." "Everything here is nice." Then she smiled and sat beside him, her hand on his lap, "unlike back home." Jacob scoffed, "the orphanage was barely home. After you left, the rest of us did, in a way." Joanna nodded. Back home, in Nigeria, the orphanage had been both bliss and torture for them. Jericho state orphanage had a rule, if the child had no name or known identity he or she was given any name that began with the letter J and that was it. Her first year at the orphan, she couldn't remember as she was dropped as a new born with no letter, necklace or item. She was the naked, screaming baby in a brown box. The sisters at the institution told them their origin story as they calle

It was my first ever book since I downloaded this w******l app, and it has been my favorite ever since. It tells the story of Carter, the son of a poor farmer in the countryside. Because of how penniless they are, they have to sell Carter—who’s an 18 years old that year—to the capital to work as a guard. His change started when the horse cart that brought him and 12 other village kids got ransacked by a goblin. Every single one of them died except Carter who managed to escape into the forest.

And so as she watch her mum’s slender figure disappear into the shadows of the night, all she could was seat still just as she had been instructed, wiping the tears with the back of her palms from time to time until she fell asleep right there out in the night, worn out by all the tears she had to cry, and the thoughts of abandonment she had to sieve through in her head. The kids her age in the orphanage didn’t really make it easy to have friends. They called her “crazy Mowgli”, and it wasn’t until she was able to read and write that she could truly understand what the words meant and how she had come to be known as that. It was then she found a copy of “The jungle book” in the orphanage lib

For an orphan who lived a simple life like Lili, an opportunity to experience the nobility’s luxury, like sitting on a velvety crimson couch while having tea and sweets served to her, was nothing but a dream. She once wished for it after reading a rare novel about the nobility in the orphanage’s attic.

Author's pov Orni was running here and there in the garden to catch butterflies. A cute smile adorned her face when she almost caught a butterfly. " Bad butterfly!!" Orni pouted when the butterfly flew away. A yelp left Orni's mouth feeling a kick in her belly. Holding her huge bloated belly she sat down on a nearby bench. She looked around and noticed some of the orphanage kids playing with a ball. " Can I join you?" She asked innocently.

but after a few seconds of hesitation, he spoke and when he did, I listened with heaviness in my heart. Orien was a street urchin and an orphan. He had never met his parents and had grown on the streets of Adarlan, a beggar and a thief too. No one offered to help him. Abandoning children in Enchantia was a high crime and the only ones who could be bold enough to do that were women who had children outside marriages. Abandoning the children was better than getting caught and roasted alive by the keepers.

hello all I just want to inform you that I by mistake got two new chapters mixed up with each other. and added chapter 20 before chapter 19. I fixed this and am only waiting for the editor to accept the changes. I apologize for the confusion also I read in some comments there was a bit of confusion about Aiden. for those who read the first book "the king and the rejected she-wolf" a while back you would know Aiden as the boy Kai that Mack adopted.

Mom whispers, and I cry even more. Being Harvested was the best thing that ever happened to me. THE END. CHECK OUT FIADH'S STORY- ABANDONED Book 3, Protected, is now in the making

The rest of the page was blank There was nothing about their gifts and nothing in this book helped with unblocking Kris. The last book was the orange one and it was completely blank not a single letter was found in the book. I shook my head, even magic played games with me. I sat the orange book down thinking about going on a search of my own to see if this place was holding back on me when my eyes caught the giant red book in the middle of the table I didn't even hear it land on the table.

she said with some annoyance. "Cassarina, you'll know the book I'm talking about once you see it. Just open your eyes," the woman said. Cassarina stared at the old woman who had come to be her mentor and teacher in her black robe. She sighed and got back to work. As she checked the middle of the shelf, a certain book struck her observation. It had the title The Kingdom Itself: Snails on it. "That's a strange name for a kids' story," she whispered but bypassed it and continued the search.