Beggar Stories

"I was starving. Not a soul cared. The nobles and rich do not care for 'dirt-scum' or 'drunk beggars.' Our King is sick and tired. His heir, the Prince, is a pompou...

"Pay your debt by teaching me how to love." · You were once rich but ever since your parents ran away, you and your little brother had no one to depend on. One...

In a bid to make money, Sola Ferguson finds herself working for one of the richest families in Lagos city whose lives become more intertwined with hers than she could ev...

"Do you have anything to say?" He shook his head, but never shifted his gaze from her face. "Well then, what do you want?" She snapped, tired of his...

Imagine having so many rules you have to follow, it's hard to keep track of. Imagine being ranked lower than a dog in society. This is what life is like for 15-year-ol...

Everyone sees her. Everyone knows her. No one helps her; everyone avoids her. She is The Beggar Girl.

When he reached the top, he slammed the door open then stopped. His eyes quickly adjusted to a man standing on the edge of the wall. The man was tall and was wearing a l...

In a bustling city, an old man finds solace in the streets, relying on the kindness of passerbyes for survival. One day, a generous stranger offers him a substantial sum...

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Joy doesn't have to cost any money and it can be found in the most unlikely places. Joy is for everyone. Everyone deserves Joy.

Can she handle that poor beggar?

A short story of two lovers from different backgrounds who were constantly separated until they met again in an unforeseen circumstance. Started: March 4, 2020 Ended: Ma...

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"Too Many Secrets..."

Its free and no money seem to smile. Without had anything she was the richest because she had a golden heart.

"We do not thank life for what it has done, but rather we hate it for what it cannot do. We do not adore ourselves for what we have, but despise ourselves for what...

A beggar lady in the evening heavy rain hoping for a coin. A kind heart is watching her... helpless.