The Orphan's Story Book Novels & Stories

At this point, boredom threatened to claim me first. Luck, thin as it was, came in the form of a book tucked inside one of the drawers. Its worn leather cover read The Girl the Dragon Spared. With nothing else to occupy my hands or mind, I settled onto the bed and began to read. It was about an orphaned little girl raised by a dragon that was supposed to devour her. The premise was strange, almost absurd, yet oddly compelling. Before I realized it, my fingers were already turning the page, then the next, the story slowly pulling me in.

This had been a terrible idea. “Do you mind holding Charlotte?” Gaia asked, already running to organize the kids for storytime. Mechanically, I nodded and took the one-year-old in my arms. She sucked her fingers and looked at me inquisitively. Gaia sang out for storytime, and the kids instantly obeyed. I sat down, feeling the weight of Charlotte in my arms as Gaia told the story. The orphanage was beautiful, filled with new toys, books, and plenty of spaces for the kids. Alpha Ansel was very generous in donating funds when Gaia told him about her passion for helping orphans.

“Please? Pretty please?” I sighed and finally relented, although my fingers were already black from handling this seemingly ancient book. I flipped to the next page, where the story immediately began. There was no cover page, and no title to be seen anywhere. “Once upon a time,” I read, deciding that it wasn’t worth arguing about and that I could make something up if the story got strange, “there was an old man who lived all by himself.” A strange premise for a kids’ book, I thought to myself, but kept reading.

Later the man adopted him. The orphan was relieved that his little prince found a new home. He got the courage to leave him behind in order to grow stronger for him. He didn’t want what happened to his friend to repeat itself again. He didn’t like feeling useless. So the orphan went into the military and did exceptionally well. He was later chosen as a commando. The orphan met his prince again in an ambush but he couldn’t let his subordinates know about it. He had to leave him until fate brought them together again. Fate did brought them together and now, the orphan is telling his prince a story that could possibly make his prince hate him."

I shouted at him with tears flowing down my eyes. " Oh shut up you orphan bitch, don’t fucking ever raise your voice at me and after this lesson, if you want more, I have many other men like him," he said laughing at me . . . What happens when an orphan girl with the purest soul meets a man who from start played her, used her, and threw her ?? What happens when she finds the truth about the man whom she loved with all her heart? Most importantly what will happen when destiny throws her into a maze that ends only at one place misery

Three-year-old Theo, with his curious eyes and tousled hair, snuggled up close, his little hand reaching out to touch the colorful illustrations on the pages. "Once upon a time in a faraway land," Mama Hazel began, her voice gentle and melodic, "there lived a playful fox named Oliver. He had a bright orange coat and a mischievous twinkle in his eye." Theo's eyes widened in wonder as he listened intently, captivated by the tale unfolding before him.

Her mind was still caught up in worries about the future, about the dangers that might be waiting for them out there. In the courtyard, their game continued. Evan tells her about life at the orphanage, about school, friends, and the little adventures he had in the city. "There, we learned to read and write," Evan said as he ran towards a new hiding place behind a large rock. "And there's a library full of interesting books." "Books?" asked Lowly. "We only have a few books at home. Mrs. Lyana brings them sometimes." "In the library, there are hundreds of books," Evan explained enthusiastically. "You can borrow any book. There are books about adventure, magic, even about the world abroad!"

I can see everyone with our current position as we are forming a circle, They looked at me with questions in their eyes, I sighted and close my eyes. I continued on with what I'm gonna say. 'There was this little girl who once had a wonderful family. A loving mother and a very kind father. But there was a tragedy and she lost them. She was passed relative to relatives and when they got tired of her, They left her in an orphanage.' I said I looked at everyone and there was just silence, no one dared to talk so I continued my story.

Amelia For 18 years, I've lived under the torment of Headmistress Crane at the orphanage, but today feels different. Soon, orphans like me will be sold to werewolves, turned into their human pets. I’ve planned to escape more than once, and each time, Crane’s watch over me has become even stricter. I carry the slop from the basement out of the orphanage that has been my home for almost eighteen years. I make sure to slump over my bucket and shuffle my feet under Director Crane’s scrutinous supervision.

Three hours of performing earned me a five-figure fee, which was more than she made in a month. As for marriage, Wesley wasn't just the founder of one research institute. He was the heir to the entire Langston family empire. I would live like a princess for the rest of my life, while she couldn't even attend the wedding without sneaking in. Brianna finally let go. On her way out, she left a gift and a letter for me. All it said was, "I'm sorry." I stared at those words for a long time without speaking. No matter what had happened, Brianna was once my closest friend. We shared a bed, ate from the same plate, and when I twisted my ankle, she was the one who carried me to and from school every