The Warsaw Orphan Novels & Stories

Caldorus was gravely affected while Dajoah only had the outskirts of the kingdom be affected as the insides of the kingdom were safe. It took a decade for Dajoah to heal from the great misery as Caldorus was still healing. When the war had ended, the king of Caldorus decided to enforce a law to kill anyone they sighted from Dajoah as it could be anyone, children or adults. The same law was in Dajoah. Anyone, even a mere child could figure out the uncontrollable amount of hatred and tension between the two. At the time when Caldorus was still healing, the most beautiful and frail being was born in the castle of Caldorus whose name was Arah.

I was abandoned as a baby at a very small orphanage, in the small town of River Stop. I was raised in the orphanage, and I guess in this small area not a whole lot of people want to adopt an orphan girl. So, I grew up with the ladies that ran the orphanage, Frances, the old, short and very plump mean and strict head master I guess we can call her, and Mary, who was soft, sweet, caring, and was the only person in my life that ever loved me!

***** [THIRD PERSON's POV] “Headmaster, two of the orphans named Nowo and Moha were both heading to the underground.” Those words I've just heard drew my attention. I turned around and began to face the guy named Arphen— the son of Arges, a cyclops— and Placid, the daughter of Aphrodite and Zeus. He has the ability to track down the whereabouts of the orphans by casting a magic spell on their key necklaces. “Let them be. There's no way they could escape this world anytime sooner,” I responded to him. “Please pardon me, Headmaster. But how sure are you about that? You knew the kind of ability they both have.”

On Jupiter king of Javier of Mars had come to pay king Oranus a visit and give him the good news about his son's return and the death of kataros King Oranus:(discussing with his general)the troops must get everything they need to defend our planet in case of any attack, please see to it Theo:yes your majesty, I will that it's done I should be taking my leave now to pass on your orders (bows and leaves) Guard:(comes into the throne room)your majesty king Javier is here to see you Oranus: please send him in Guard:ok your majesty (leaves) Javier: king Oranus (as he enters the throne room) Oranus:(stands up and goes to him)king Javier it is so good to see you again, what are you doing here? Javi

Julian opened it with shaking hands, and his world collapsed. Dear Mr. Marchetti, I have found the soldier who was with you and Mr. Carter in Normandy. He has given a sworn statement. Mr. Carter did not save your life out of heroism. He knew he was dying of his wounds. He bribed the soldier to shoot at you, then stepped in front of the bullet. He did this so you would owe him a debt, so you would take care of Lydia for the rest of your life. You were a fool to believe them.

Sofia brought champagne, Marcus brought food, Wes brought his characteristic optimism that everything had worked out exactly as it should. "I never doubted," Wes said, clinking his glass against mine. "Okay, I doubted a little. But I always believed the truth would win." "The truth almost didn't win," I corrected. "If Wakes hadn't gone to Montreal, if Heron hadn't kept evidence, if the crowdfunding hadn't provided resources Morrison's revenge would have succeeded." Sofia raised her glass. "To the army of people who refused to let that happen." My phone rang Wakes calling to congratulate me on the dismissal.

“I’m an orphan of the many wars which your country has started. Who knows, maybe you’re the one who killed my family. Or maybe your men. I don’t know anymore…” Damien’s eyes flicker and there is a tiny bit of guilt in them. All the countries are fighting many wars but the consequences are borne by the people. Nine must be one of the war orphans who lost their families and clans. There are so many of them who turned rogue or joined the Black Jacks.