Wish

Wish

By:  Morgan Rice  Ongoing
Language: English
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WISH is book #1 in a new series by #1 bestselling author Morgan Rice, a USA Today bestseller and critically acclaimed author of the fantasy series The Sorcerer’s Ring (over 3,000 five star reviews) and the vampire fantasy series The Vampire Journals (over 1,500 five star reviews). Mistfalls Wilderness Camp is an awful place, a series of islands in the rainy Northwest, populated by delinquents and outcasts from their families. It is supposed to be a remedial place—but Taylor soon learns something else is happening here. They are training the kids here for something. But what?These kids are all different, not normal somehow. And as Taylor herself goes through changes she doesn’t understand, she can’t help but wonder: is she different, too? But when a mysterious boy comes along, unlike anyone she’s ever met, Taylor is shocked at the power of her crush, and ready to risk it all for him.But will their forbidden love take them both down for good?Weaving a world of fantasy, love, destiny and sacrifice, WISH is a page-turning vampire saga, one that will whisk you away to another place and make you fall in love with a bold new heroine as you turn pages late into the night. With shocking twists and turns at every corner, you will not put it down. Fans of books such as Crush, Twilight and Vampire Academy are sure to fall in love!Future books in the series are also available.

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nikfield
Be good if it was finished
2023-06-26 07:42:22
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nikfield
When will it be updated?
2023-04-27 13:21:26
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Christy Scott
why does it not say if the author has more books???
2023-04-06 04:33:21
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A.C Elegbede
Another great one. Real page Turner .........
2023-03-25 23:07:56
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30 Chapters
CHAPTER ONE
It’s raining, and the tattered roof of the bus stop does nothing to prevent my hoodie and backpack from getting soaked. I glare in the direction of where I just walked from. A twenty-minute walk in the rain that would have been easier if she had just driven me in her faded Honda. She didn’t even bother to come say goodbye. Clutching the straps of my backpack tighter, I refuse to cry.Why would I want to spend my life in that dirty trailer? No. I don’t want to end up like that flabby woman my dad married as a last resort. I’m not going to be trailer trash like her and just spend my life drinking and gambling.That woman is fifty shades of crazy as it is. I’m still reeling over the fact that she framed me. My hand flexes around the strap of my backpack. I knew she hated me but framing me for attempted murder is a bit of overkill.I know she had wanted to send me to juvie until I’m eighteen next year. I still remember the smug look on her face when she had been sitting in the court
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CHAPTER TWO
Dolores’s words are ringing in my head.“James is a coward.”“He would rather leave you …”“… than take you with him.”And then the way she talked about him. Not in the past tense, but the present. It was almost as if— A sharp thought hits me like a ton of bricks and I feel nauseous, bile rising up in my throat as I stagger, my hand gripping the support railing almost blindly.Could it be that Dad isn’t dead?My mind is blank as I find myself a seat, not caring that I am dripping wet right now. A few of the kids give me strange looks, but I ignore them, my heart thundering.Could it be?But even as I think about it, the ridiculousness of the situation dawns on me. If Dad had been alive, he wouldn’t have left me here.No.No, Dolores was just messing with me.But just for a moment, the thought that he might be out there had me so hopeful. The possible opportunity to see him once again—I press the heels of my hands to my eyes, pushing back against the tears which are thr
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CHAPTER THREE
I get a lot of snacks for us, and Beth eats ravenously. I had my doubts about the packed, cold sandwiches at the store, but with the way she devours them, they might just be okay.By the time, the other kids return, they look brighter. The bus has picked up more kids along the way, so the numbers have increased. A few of them have found their own buddies. My eyes flick toward the boy who had tried to come on to me. He’s sitting in the back with a bunch of other boys, including the one who had name-called Beth.All of them had seen the incident take place between me and their group mate so they’ve not approached me. Smart.But I do see them eyeing Beth, and I scowl at them, making them quickly look away.Maybe some of us do need this camp.“So, what do you know about this place?” I ask Beth, curiously. “It seemed like some weird juvenile correctional facility when I looked it up.”Beth shrugged. “I don’t know. But I do know that you can only send someone through a referral. You
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CHAPTER FOUR
I watch the remaining color drain from his face at my murmured threat, but I also see the spark of stubbornness in his eyes.I don’t know what his problem with me is, but I have a feeling this one is going to make my life very difficult. However, I pull him up, and the wiry-looking man tosses a towel his way, barking, “Dry yourself off and stay away from the railing now!”The boy shoots me a hateful look as he scurries away toward his friends. “That was a nice thing you did there,” an amused voice spoke up. “Minus the death threat.”My head whips to the side, and I see a guy standing by the railings. He has reddish, auburn hair and intelligent, blue eyes. He watches me, those eyes dancing with amusement.“You know he was trying to push you in, right?” He grins.I shrug. “Failed, didn’t he?”The ferry is moving faster now, and we are approaching the island closest to us. “He’ll try again.”“I know.” My replies are terse. I’m not exactly interested in having a heart-to-heart
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CHAPTER FIVE
I had assumed we would at least be allowed to rest, but Cheerleader Barbie has other plans.“Alright,” she clapped her hands in an enthusiastic manner, which did not match the expressions on the faces of all her ‘victims’. “Drop your bags in a corner and come here. You will be picking out a color from this bag.” She pointed toward the small, cross-satchel bag resting against her hip. “We have four colors which means four teams. Each team will have four people.”The next ten minutes are filled with shuffling sounds, sighs, and low-voiced complaints, but in the end, the groups are formed. Beth ends up in another group, but Quill is with me. Unfortunately, so is Anderson and another of his friends, Blythe.Anderson is still wet, and his upper lip curls in the appropriate mixture of fear and anger when he realizes we are grouped together.“The challenge is simple,” Cheerleader Barbie announces. “There are four trophies hidden in plain sight within the forest. Your goal is to retrieve t
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CHAPTER SIX
The island we are ferried off to is a smaller one. It has a similar structure to the previous island with a forest on the outer edges of the island and cabins and large buildings in the center.As it turns out, there are only a few of us assigned the number zero, and as the counselor explains to us on our way to the island that is supposed to be our new home now, those with the number zero are the delinquents.“Aren’t we all supposed to be delinquents?” I mutter under my breath to Beth who has been clinging on to me ever since she saw me back at the island. She has a nasty-looking bruise on her forehead, but she won’t tell me where she got it from.Cheerleader Barbie overhears my comments and gives me a cool smile. “It means you lot need the most work.”My insides tighten at what clearly sounds like a threat.“Work?” I repeat, slowly. “You wanna explain what that means?”“There are five islands, each island for a specific number. The island you landed on is Level 1. The island yo
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CHAPTER SEVEN
The plan is to make a break at midnight when everyone would be asleep.But as the time approaches, now bathed and clean, lying in a clean bed, my eyes feel heavy. I can already hear Beth snoring from the bunk bed under me. I can’t blame her. I’m equally exhausted. However, I know this might be our only chance. Otherwise, who knew what tomorrow would bring?I can feel my eyes slipping shut, and I force them to stay open.My eyes are on the small, faded wall clock. Amidst the sounds of heavy breathing and snores, my own eyes flicker.I must have fallen asleep because when I jerk awake, the small needle is on two.Shit! I slept through midnight!I’m about to wake Beth when something catches my attention. A soft, scraping sound.I recognize the sound almost immediately. It’s the sound of the window being slowly pushed open.I go still.Someone is coming inside. Through the window, no less.Before I can decide between waking Beth or just straight up jumping the intruder, I hea
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CHAPTER EIGHT
As I stand in a massive office with polished, wooden furniture, I wonder what kind of person the director is. The counselor who brought me here has a stiff look on his face. I ignore him, choosing to study the elegant room before me. It’s done up in shades of brown, gold, and white, has a huge fireplace with the fire casting a shadow across the plush carpet, and has low lighting that gives the entire office a mysterious vibe.I have never stepped foot in such a luxurious room.“You’d better not say anything unnecessary,” the counselor spits out, his voice low.“Such as?” I stare at him. His eyes narrow, the hatred in them visible. I don’t know what I did to deserve such anger, but I also don’t particularly care.I just smile at him. I don’t know what the director wants from me or what the counselor doesn’t want me asking, but I do have a few questions of my own, starting with why we are being treated like worthless cockroaches.I don’t know which island we are on now but if I’
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CHAPTER NINE
When I reach the barracks, I expect to walk into chaos, the same chaos I left behind. However, the place has been cleaned spotless, and for a moment, I stand in the doorway, staring at the dark barracks, soft snores reaching my ears.Did I dream everything?It’s Sam’s gentle tap on my shoulder that has me blinking. His voice is amused, “Go on. You can still catch a couple of hours of shut eye.”Hesitating, I make my way to my bed, and I can see Beth’s figure huddled under the blanket, her glasses on the side table, as she sleeps soundly. Even in the darkness, I can make out her face. She’s fast asleep.The exhaustion of the day finally catches up to me, and I climb up on my bunk and pull up the sheets. The moment my head hits the pillow, my world descends into darkness.***It’s the tugging sensation on my foot which has me jerking awake.“Wha—” Groggy and still desperate to go back to sleep, I half sit up, “What’s—”“Wake up, Taylor!” Beth is pulling on my foot, her voic
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CHAPTER TEN
“I’m so glad you’re okay!”Beth looks like she’s going to burst into tears as we walk into the mess. Since our classes are on the Level 1 island, including the mess, I’m relieved that we don’t have to take the ferry to get to the mess.The infrastructure of this place is starting to look more and more like some private school with a large building in the center of the island with huge domes. It’s filled with classrooms and offices for the teachers, the structure a little old fashioned. It looks like something out of some British magazine for Victorian era mansions. The corridors are open-aired, and there are benches sprawled in the courtyard, a seemingly nice place to hang out. There is also a botanical garden and a class which we haven’t been assigned yet. The class takes place in the greenhouse, which was locked when I walked by it.The more time I spend here, the more my suspicions rise.This isn’t some normal camp or school.The mess is located at a distance from the main sc
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