With The Dagger in Hand

With The Dagger in Hand

  • WpView
    Reads 9
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 3
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing19m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 3, 2023
A random package arrives on Delilah's doorstep one day with a letter addressed to her. No return address, no names - just a dress, a dagger, a list of instructions, and a chance at meeting your estranged family. Would you take the bait?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Legend of Boscaria (Book 1 Of The Boscaria Trilogy)
  • Seeds of Sorcery
  • Southern Charms
  • Daughter of the Wind
  • Scars of Gold
  • Duchess Trilogy: Book 1: Mafia
  • Luna and Lenora: A Witches Beginning Book I
  • Dickhead Syndrome
  • Witching Hour

Discovering the sudden death news of my mother during her travels to Boscaria , I had to find out how she died. I am Alison Machary , I've been an eight year old child in the little orphanage of an underrated town in Lakewood ever since my mother left for her travels around the world. One day , when I woke up from bed , went downstairs to greet morning to the rest of the orphans and the land mother , a messanger came on the door , holding a letter , talking to the land mother. after she talked with the messanger , her face was lit with passionate and pity. She told me :" I'm sorry Alice , but you won't get to go home with your mother any more." Days , Months and Years , hankering just to leave the orphanage as soon as I turn eighteen , to run in the roads of Lakewood , Head towards the main land of Boscaria , Unboxing the truth of my mother's death. Ten years ago in the orphanage of Lakewood. "Alice my sweetheart , stay here okay ? mommy has to travel the world to seek adventure and discoveries. Can you promise me to be good during this short time I'm leaving ?" "Mommy I will miss you..." I cried , the land mother was having a trouble taking me in , my small hands were taking help from the door sides , I didn't want to go in. I wanted to stay by my mother's side. "I will be back I promise !" I heard her whimper a tear or two , as she took her cases and left the orphanage , the night lights by the streets have faded as her body in sight began to vanish.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines