The Great Wish Novels & Stories

However, the taxi slowed down as there was traffic up ahead at the road near Wonderland. There was a massive LCD screen dead ahead, playing the headline: [Dazzling fireworks in Wonderland as Barnes Group's CEO celebrates daughter's birthday] Bang! Bang! Bang! Countless dazzling fireworks erupted in the skies, soon followed by the words: Happy birthday, Rory! And beneath the light show, Rory Cook was wearing the princess gown that her daughter had wanted so badly, smiling blissfully as Henry Barnes and Linda Cook held her hands. As the second round of fireworks erupted dazzlingly overhead, the couple leaned down together, each placing a loving kiss on the little girl's cheeks.

I don’t even know why. “I don’t know if I can do it,” I admit, my voice barely above a whisper. “I don’t know if I can dishonour Mr. Williams's wish.” “You can do it Anna and bear in mind that you’re not dishonouring Mr.Williams if you’re pritorizing yourself,” Lola says, her voice full of conviction. “You’ve been through so much already, there’s no need for you to go through shit in the hands of Damien all in the name of his father’s last wish.”

I felt so guilty about it, and I stayed beside him throughout the whole time, and just like a miracle, he woke up and started walking again. He apologized to him and I also apologized to him. We went on with the plans for our wedding and eventually had the wedding. Hazel granted me my wish by playing From This Moment by Shania Twain. Fast-forward to five years later, we are still happily married with two boys and life has never been so wonderful.

the Man from Hell stated, and then vanished once more, when he saw the young woman approaching the surface once more, this time helped by her new friend, and smiling widely. “I see that you made a choice,” the Wishmaster said. “I did. I’m ready,” she said, getting out of the pool and standing in front of the Wishmaster. “Good. Now, once I make your wish come true, you will have to trust in it, ok? Whatever happens you have to keep in mind that it’s a means to get what you asked for. I wish I could tell you to visit, but I don’t think you can find the way back here… but maybe I could find my way to you, shall you call for me. It was a pleasure to meet you, Annabelle Archer.”

Measuring the gap between us, he snorted and brazenly sat on our couch. "It's been five years, but you're really doing well for yourself… getting rich, staying fit," he huffed. I glared at him icily. "That comes with working hard. Now say what you want to say and get out, or I'll sue for home invasion." Chris snorted, shrugging. "Wow, really? I guess you're the doctor, so what you say goes… but I came to warn you that I'm going to sell your wife Mary to the black market. 'Till death to you part, isn't that how it goes? Give me 500 grand if you don't want that to happen."

Cale admitted. "Anything. Whatever you want." "I have what I want," Cale said. "I have the house. I have the job. I have the cat. I have you." "Then wish for... more of it. Wish for time." "Time," Cale murmured. "Yes. More time." He leaned forward. He blew. The flame vanished. A wisp of grey smoke curled up. "Did it work?" Cale asked. "Is the wish registered?" "It's registered in the universe," Elion said. "Now eat the cupcake."

Nancy Cole looked at Anaan in the long light of the evening and thought of her father as a young man in a photograph, standing in this same garden, smiling with his whole face. She thought he would have wanted her to be happy. She thought, with a clarity that did not require argument, that she was. — END — HIS GRANDFATHER'S LAST WISH

"This is a bank statement from November 2003. On November 18th, 18 thousand dollars was wired into your account. The man who transferred the money to you was Jack Watson—the same man who bought your son from you." Although there were a million people watching the livestream, it was deathly quiet at that moment. Felicity didn't move an inch as she stared at the camera. She looked as if her soul had escaped her body. The silence stretched on for ten seconds. Then, Felicity did something completely unexpected. A cold and resigned smile stretched across her lips. "Fine. I have to give credit where it's due. You're good." Her voice had changed, making her sound like a completely different person.

She announced stubbornly, “You know, I think I deserve more than one wish after all that’s happened, so I’m going to make wishes and I want you all to hear them.” “Well, okay then, Miss Warrior, let’s hear them.” “First, I wish that I could have a swimming pool in the backyard. Second, I wish that Seraphiel could come back to us. Third, I wish that everything in those towns would be back to the way it was. That’s what I want. Oh, and that Mama and Michael get married!” She blew out her seven candles, one for each year, and one for good luck. “There! Now, can I have a piece of pizza, please?”

Hope more, Sena. @Death Wish