Miraculous Wishmaker Novels & Stories

We watch as Miss Baker turns around and walks to her desk. “So – so what are we looking for?” I question him. He has to tell me now so that I could help him look for it. “Okay so the myth we are looking for is most often called The moonlight wish” he says , already digging into shelves. “The moonlight wish?” I say to myself softly while placing my bag on the ground so I can start looking through the shelves content too. “Yeah , I will explain it to in greater detail when we find something about it – mainly it’s back story” he looks to me with a serious face. I am actually quite excited to learn about it , he is keeping me in suspense and it is stirring up my curiosity.

A young boy held a cake in his hands, standing behind her, smiling as he offered it to her. His smile was warm, like polished jade. “Raina, make a wish.” She clasped her hands and made a sincere wish. “I, Raina Carrington, wish to heal the sick and save the dying, to always stay true to myself, and never change.” The boy laughed proudly, “Wishes don’t come true if you say them out loud! But I believe in you, Raina—you’ll make it happen! I’ll always protect you!” But soon, the boy’s smile and his face cracked like broken glass. That warm voice twisted into harsh, angry screams—

"And it serves you right." At this point, I had no desire to waste my time with them. I grabbed the emcee's microphone and said, "I have been married to Theodore for ten years, and we have a son together. Some time ago, my son, Scott, claimed he was seriously ill. His greatest wish was to see Ivanna in a wedding dress, marrying my husband. "To fulfill his wish, I agreed to divorce Theodore, only to discover that Scott's illness was fabricated by them to trick me into divorce."

“And that’s why I need you to gain his full trust. You’re the perfect person for this mission.” Camille stared at him. “Wait a second… you want me to know his secrets, gain inside information about the McGregor company, and then betray him in the end?” “Bingo!” Christian said happily. “You’re a smart woman. I knew you could figure it out easily.” “No.” Camille shook her head. “I am not doing it.” Christian raised an eyebrow. “Oh? Such a direct way of refusing.”

I hold the doorknob, but someone grabs from the inside, and the door swings open for me. Shock is an understatement when I look up the man in front of me. The feeling is so strange, igniting every cell in my body that I don’t know it’s possible. I meet the gaze of those beautiful gray eyes surrounded by thick lashes that now I envy. And man, those eyes are so powerful and can hypnotize every woman by just one look. He has a small scar across the end of his right eyebrow, and now, he furrows in confusion. Wait a sec. Why though?

said Wilbur. "Hold on and listen to me. I know you have a wish, but I will never grant someone's wishes casually here unless that person has made a significant contribution to the universe and its dimensional axis, one that can influence the very fabric of spacetime. At that point, depending on the wish points, I can fulfill one to three wishes for you. Typically, one major battle might earn you two to three wish points, and you need to accumulate a thousand wish points to have one wish granted. Furthermore, each servant has only three chances to make a wish in their lifetime. Once those three chances are used, no matter how many wish points are accumulated, no further wishes can be granted.

Taking a moment to gather myself and plan my words cautiously, I finally say, “spirit. I beg thee to undo the wish Rakesh made to strip away the immortality of the world’s beings and return things to how they were before he made the bargain with you.” I paused. Was that clear enough for it to understand? Would it do as I hoped, or would it mess things up even more? To ensure that did not happen, I forced my mind onto the spirit and made sure it fully understood what I desired. I just hoped it was enough. With a shimmer, the spirit circled me and then the crystal before both of them pulsed like a beating heart. It would do as I had asked, but I was not yet sure of the cost such a wish would b

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.”

Replied Merek spitting on the ground at Kariya’s words. “Isn’t that what we’re doing right now?” asked Kariya looking at Merek. “Anyway I can give you that wish if you help me.” Said Merek. “With what?” asked Kariya narrowing his eyes. “The Grand Design.” Said Merek with a smile. “What’s that?” “It’s the plan to change the world.” Replied Merek. “How will you grant my wish?” asked Kariya looking skeptical. “With this.” Said Merek holding up her star necklace. “I can wish for anything I want except one thing, to kill my prime because it’s against the rules.”

“It began for her.” The crystal trembled, and a voice—ancient, broken, full of longing—rose from within. > You came back. > “Who are you?” Mira asked, heart pounding. > The first wish, the voice said. The first promise broken. I am what remained when love refused to die. Adrian reached for her. “Mira, step back—” But the spire flared, and she was pulled inside. --- Inside was not darkness but memory. She stood in a vast expanse of light, surrounded by fragments of scenes—an ancient castle, two lovers separated by war, a ritual gone wrong.