Hold My Breath As I Wish For Death Novels & Stories

“There must be something more you want.” Seeing her disappointment, I forced myself to smile gently. I couldn’t leave her like that. I thought for a while. “Actually, there is something,” I said, my voice lighter now, though my heart felt heavy. “It’s a bit silly, but it’s a wish only you can fulfill.” Her eyes lit up with curiosity, a spark of excitement breaking through the despair. “Tell me,” she urged. “What is it?” I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of my words before they left my lips. “When I die... I want you to scatter my ashes into the sea. I want my soul to be as free as a dolphin—swimming in the open waters, unburdened.”

I dream of white fire turned violet at the edges; of her hand on my jaw, not in death but in defiance. When the wind turns wrong, I wake certain I’m being watched by something I can’t kill yet. “Soon,” I tell the hush. The hush agrees. And somewhere above gods and below roots, Death laughs once—and files the sound away for later

The depths might not kill me, but the cold water sinking into my lungs probably would. My breath was panting when my finger on the iron slipped slightly because it was slippery. My gaze was on the dark water. Am I ready to die? If I die, can I meet him? I held my breath. Doesn't matter whether I find him or not....at least it will do something for everyone, right? His family will be happy when they find news of my drifting body and my family has lost one of their burdens. And I... I'm not going to live with all this pressure.

I craved her blood; I didn’t want to stop. Slowly she fell limb in my arms, and I knew she was gone, all blood drained from her body. I took a step back, taking in the sight in front of me, “I killed her.” My voice croaked. “I killed-“ I was cut off with a scream. My scream, my body was in pain, every bone in my body twisted and turned, forming a new position.

They planned to tarnish my reputation and revoke my eligibility to study abroad. After everything was resolved, I visited Talia to thank her properly. She sighed and said, "If you wish to thank me, do me a favor." It was then that she told me about Wayne and his first love, Yuliana Quinn. They had grown up as childhood sweethearts. But on the eve of their wedding, Yuliana died in a car crash while trying to save Wayne. When he woke up and learned what had happened, he fell into an unrelenting grief. He locked himself in his room thereafter, effectively shutting out the world.

THE END OF (YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND) First, thank you. Thank you for picking up my novel, (YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND). Thank you for opening the first chapter when you didn’t know me. Thank you for opening the second, and the tenth, and the one-hundredth, when life was busy and your time was precious. In a world full of noise, distractions, and endless choices, you chose to sit with my words. That means more to me than I can ever fit into one letter, but I’m going to try my best anyway.

We did not fear the cold. I thought, “But Alex, I had traded all my power to make the second wish for your family.” I was as fragile as any human. My fingers were sheathed in frost. The world in front of me was blurring. When I looked up, I saw dark clouds gathering quietly in the sky. It was coming. “Ten… nine… eight… seven…” As soon as I finished the countdown, I burst into manic laughter. “Alex, I curse you! You will suffer miserably for the rest of your short life!”

I’m going to die if he doesn’t release his hold on my neck. If I don’t get air into my lungs as fast as possible, I will surely die. Finally, he releases my neck with a low groan, which keeps getting louder with each pulse as he continues to come inside me, bursts and bursts of cum. Finally, I hear his loud, ragged sigh. I let out my own breath, waiting with bated breath for him to let me go. When he doesn’t but keeps his cock inside me, I shake my head against his grip with increasing desperation, and he moves his fingers a fraction, his thumb possessively pulling down and feeling my lower lip.

I can finally rest in peace. “My heart is broken... Sweet sleep my dark angel! Deliver us” ‘I-I’m sorry, everyone. I didn't keep my words. I can't fulfill what I promised thay I will not die now. I'm s-sorry if I leave y-you ' My wish didn't happen. My only wish that can make my life change. It didn't happen. It didn't... “R-Re...demp...tion, nev--er ca-ca...me” Then everything went black. ***