The Orphans Novels & Stories

Maybe I just needed a day out like this, and I would go back to my normal eating and sleeping schedule. “Is this where you grew up?” Ella asked as we walked toward the front door together. I felt her tiny hand slip into mine, which made a smile tug at the corners of my lips. “Yes,” I replied. I looked up at the orphanage, taking in its appearance. It was a large Victorian house that was once beautiful, but had fallen into a slowly worsening state of disarray some years ago when the government cut funding for human-centric social programs. Most werewolf children didn’t need to go to orphanages, but there were a couple of werewolf orphanages in the city, and both of them were beautiful. While

"Nothing, I just want to inform you that I am going to town to look for some things for my new room, and thanks again. I don't what I would do without you." "And again, you don't have to thank me, I am glad you are happy and that you will be living with me in the packhouse." Caleb was living in his parent's house, but now he is 18 and they decided that they will move in with his older sister Clair, that is now expecting and will need their help. She is mated to Alpha Caspian from the Golden river pack. That is the second biggest pack in America. Our pack, the Midnight pack, is in third place. So when they moved out a week ago, Caleb agreed that he will move into the packhouse. He will have h

” Ornais finished showing a picture of the twins when they were still alive. “Interesting” Daniel agreed. He looked up at her apartment building again and then proceeded to follow Ornias down the street to the nearest hotel. On the way, Ornias bumped into a businessman in an expensive suit. As he apologized and helped to steady the man back on his feet, he managed to take the man’s wallet. Ornias was a shapeshifter. While he was annoying,however, having him around certainly had its perks.

Our son was alive, and he was safe. We stayed at the orphanage for a few days, getting to know the staff and the other children. Orion was shy at first, but he soon warmed up to us and began to open up about his experiences. He told us about the rogue wolves who had kidnapped him, about the kind wolves who had rescued him, and about the orphanage where he had found a new home. "We'll take you home with us," the Alpha King said, his voice firm. Orion looked up at him, his eyes wide with surprise. "Really?"

She was clear about what she loved and hated, and Edward understood her well. "But that's not even the cruelest thing they've done. The cruelest thing is that there's no room for mistakes. Once they're deemed unworthy, there's only death," Liana said coldly. "An orphanage, isn't that supposed to be a home for orphans? But this Orfanato de Anjos is nothing but a hell that has claimed so many innocent lives!" "We can kill them all if you want," Edward said directly. "Just say the word, and a river of blood will flow."

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.

Dante said. "There’s one thing you should know," Evelyn said, reaching into her pocket. She pulled out a final, small envelope. "The twelve orphans... they aren't the only ones. The project had a second location. In America. A place called 'The Orchard.'" Dante stopped, his hand on the car door. He looked at the envelope, then at Bella’s face on his phone screen. The labyrinth was never truly gone. It just changed its name. "Not tonight, Mother," Dante said, taking the envelope but not opening it. "Tonight, the orphans are just children. And the Orchard can wait for the morning."

Nadia When I was about to turn eighteen, surviving after leaving the orphanage was the first thing on my mind. What I hadn’t expected was that I’d be trapped in the orphanage, facing the director Cliff’s harassment. “You have one last chance to be adopted,” Cliff whispered in my ear. His breath fell hot on the side of my face. “Tomorrow an important person will be coming here, and I can arrange for you to make an appearance. A life of luxury is within your reach, Nadia.”

“No. We can’t keep running forever. It’s time to fight back.” Gianni stared at him, searching his face. “How?” Cedric pulled out his phone with steady hands. “I’m calling Marcus.” The line connected on the first ring. Marcus’s voice was cautious but instantly familiar. “I was wondering when you’d call. They’ve been watching me too.” Cedric’s blood ran cold. “Who?” Marcus’s voice was grim, exhausted. “The children. The ones we couldn’t save. They’re grown now, and they’ve formed their own organization. They call themselves ‘The Orphans.’ And they blame us for not saving them sooner.”

After finding out that I'm the illegitimate daughter of the richest man in town, Frank Gibson, I excitedly rush over to meet my biological father. But the moment I arrive at his mansion, I discover that 98 other illegitimate daughters are already lined up to claim him as their father. It turns out Frank's only son has died, and he now needs an heir for his trillion-dollar fortune. So, he gathers all his illegitimate daughters and plans to choose the strongest candidate through a competition. I know I don't stand a chance against the others. Just as I hang my head in disappointment and prepare to leave, a line of text suddenly appears before my eyes. "Don't go, darling! It's your mom. I