Dying Wishes Novels & Stories

Greetings, If you're reading this, I'm dead. So yeah, I am now eliminated from this show. I just want to prove to my mother that I will become rich someday and I will buy her a new house since we have been living on the streets for so many years. I thought that this show would solve my financial problem permanently since it was thirty million dollars and made my life easier. But in case I died, I'm begging you, can you please buy her a house? It's my dying wish. I just want to make her happy one last time, even though I might die in the future. Sincerely,

" Hope one day you will understand my words.. Now.. I just want to express my last two wishes. The first one is You three girls will marry that person to whom Sandhya will choose. If you have someone then invite him to your house for a meeting Sandhya will meet him personally if she approves that you can. And the second wish is after my soul leaves my body. . My three children and Vikash, Ashok and Vidisha will not touch me. Nor Naina and Manit. After my death all rituals will be done by Vihaan. " His last wish was more than an atom bomb for his family. All were in trauma. No one knew how to react to what to say.. Mr.V.K.Nair got off from his bed with a great effort . He hadn't eaten any

He also said just as many words. “I know I'm going to die. Still, I have three wishes I want granted to me. Damian?” “What would you have me do for you, grandfather?” “Take me home. I want to die at home.”

All I wanted now is a good peaceful sleep that would make me forget everything for some time. "Wishing Murder to not be a crime so that we can kill the living devils in the name of billionaires!!!" ~ Esha Varnav ~

" My son! If you leave now , i promise you...no..no...worst than that...well i swear to you ,that i'm going to renounce you as my son , and also ,that i will die out of sadness! " "Wow! Now my dad is threatening me too ,huh? What's going on dad? Why are you acting like this ? Have those people blackmailed you that much ,huh? Come on ,tell me, how much money do they want? Huh? " "There's no such thing ! It's my last wish ! Don't you understand this? In what language should i tell you that this is my fucking last wish ,huh? I'm going to die soon , can't i just rest in peace? Huh?"

“Do you know me?” “Yes, you're—my son,” he said with difficulty as he coughed out blood. “I’m not even begging for mercy because what I did is unacceptable, but her, she’s just a little girl; she doesn’t know anything.” There was blood coming from his nose now. “She’s not even my daughter; she doesn’t know anything. I know I don’t deserve to request anything from you, but as a dying man's wish, please do save her, please,” he said, his hands in his wife's, who had her eyes already closed.

Maybe they'll also have a beautiful end after all this suffering. "Make a wish." He said suddenly. She looked astonished at his sudden suggestion. "What?" She scoffed and gave him a weird look. "Make a wish." He repeated as he nodded, sounding pretty serious. "...ok..." She said and found his request a little weird. They both closed their eyes and made a wish. She bit her lower lip and clenched her fists. "I wish to die." She wished, a torturous expression on her face, as she couldn't bear the pain anymore. His consoling made her feel better but she didn't have any reason to live on.

The scene was incredible for Eta Wolf Suzette. She didn't expect this from King Denzell. The last sight her closing eyes saw was a deception. Everything around her started turning dark, then it all stopped. There was nothing left of the world but darkness. Her last thought was, "Why would you do that?" Then everything became quiet. Eta Wolf Suzette's thoughts stopped; she could no longer process or think. In her final hours before she disappeared, she finally understood her fate. It was the first someone she had prayed to die desperately while dying.

I flash a wide smile on my face, the one I rarely show. “When I die-” “Foul.” he replied and I rolled my eyes on him. “Just let me speak, okay?” I said. “Don't use the foul word. I hate it.” he responded and pinched the bridge of his nose I took a deep sigh and swallowed the forming lump in my throat. “ When I die...I want you to continue living. Go find a girl that will treat you what you deserve.” “I'll rather die.”

Tomorrow, I would sit beside him and pretend I wasn’t dying slowly. I closed my eyes and took a haunting, heavy breath. "I wish I could just die..."