God's Last Wish Novels & Stories

I asked him annoyed of the way he talks in code. "Sacrifices are done with the help of witch hybrids. They're not just us simply killing you, they involve spells and binding to make sure the goddess truly receives your soul. A final wish is one of those bindings...I cannot refuse a wish which hasn't been unwounded and locked. I have no choice but to mark you..." He said as his eyes threw daggers at me. "Bullshit! Of course you can. Just fucking don't sink your teeth in me" I said but Paenoe shook his head.

Chelsea reached for her supra computer which seemed to contain all details of every resident in that city and reached for Marvin's code, immediately she clicked on the code, more than 50,000 words were displayed on the screen with the term 'God' coming in a green color which meant that it was the newly formed word in her dictionary. Gordon stood from where he was sitting and banged on the screen angrily which made it to produce a shattering sound from the inside. The name also seemed new to Chelsea, but after some few seconds of much reasoning it dawned to her that it wasn't new but just that she had used it some time long time ago and that was when she was in England. They used to pray to s

Min-ho read the letter, “To whomsoever received this letter I never believed in God. I just heard the rumour and came here. Last night I lost my beloved wife and daughter. She was on her way to meet her mother when some robbers robbed her and killed them. I’m not requesting you to make them alive. I know it's even impossible for Gods. My only wish is to meet them one last time as they say those who die like this their soul wanders for eternity. I want to give them salvation by knowing their last wish so that they could leave this world. As for me, I have already lost my happiness, my love, my world. But meeting them, seeing them will surely lessen my pain otherwise I won't be able to live wi

“Useless? Me? When was the last time you took a shower, Dolores? Any idea why your last lover threw up when you brought him to the trailer? When did you last have a job?” I see her eyes turn into angry, little slits, and I know she’s going to come at me, but I don’t care. I won’t hold back anymore. If she kills me, at least the bus driver will be a witness. I can see the bus coming in the distance. “You ungrateful little brat!” Dolores snarls. “After everything I’ve done for you—”

“Telling the truth. Just because you don’t like it. Doesn’t mean that it’s a lie. Grow up.” I sniffled. “You can’t talk to me like that.” “Truthfully?” He said. “It must be comforting to know that you’re about to descend into a lifetime of lies.” My heart went cold. “W-What do you mean?” “The Goddess has forsaken this world,” he said softly. “Cillian was given the same mission we were, and now that the last pieces of the mission are completed, we’re done in this world.” His lips twitched. “Though I suspect that his mission was more tailored to you as an issue.”

Yet he was falling again! "Nooooo! I'm gonna die without twist and turn. It is straight to helllllll!" Luis Park yelled. Yet an unbelievable! An unexplainable thing happened! He was falling without stopping! And he enjoyed his last day on earth... As if this is the last. His fucking last breath! He told something that he only knew. "If you hear me. You! from out of this world! Please listen to my last will, my testament." "I wish I could be a TYCOON in the next life."

I even started humming as I thought about it. When Jason came home to grab something and saw me like that, he seemed even happier. "It's rare to see you not giving me any attitude, Ida. How about I take you to see the aurora the day after tomorrow? It's a once-in-a-hundred-year event, and they say wishes made there come true!" I looked up at him and agreed. I hoped for an easy finish for this last stretch. I did not want him to get suspicious and make things harder. Maybe he had even forgotten about it himself. The address was sent to me later by his personal assistant.

The man smiled. "And Sophia?" Liam froze. "Where is she?" The man chuckled. "Alive." Liam relaxed slightly. "But not for long." "No." The man leaned forward. "You know what I want." Liam looked away. "I'm never giving it to you." The man's smile disappeared. "Then everyone dies." --- That evening, Emma sat surrounded by the anonymous messages. The photographs. The unknown numbers. Everything. Noah sat beside her. Neither had spoken for several minutes.

My feet were trying to kick at him, but suddenly they were hanging limp instead, not listening to my brain. In my last moments of consciousness, I made one last wish. I wished, with everything I had in me, that Lord Raelen and Lord Jarrah would get what was coming to them. That there would truly be justice. I could only hope that justice arrived in time to save Sy. Then everything was dark.

I stand from the chair abandoning the whiskey, “text me the info to the number you called me on and give me until the end of next week.” “The end of the week? It’s Saturday.” Enzo guffaws. “Yes, at the end of next week, much like bringing life into the world, taking life is a tedious process.” I walk out of the room, giving them no chance to ask extra questions or shoot the shit with me.