Miraculous Wishmaker Novels & Stories

He must have had undetectable magic spells, or he was the descendant of the last magicians so that he could win the hearts of women. Doesn’t that include me? I’m not sure if I fall into the type of woman who chases Eros. However, I only saw one woman chasing Eros, namely Siska, whether that woman loves Eros or just because of an arranged marriage and tries to please Eros’ grandfather. I don’t know ... I don’t know either. Happy Reading

he said, walking toward his desk, “I’m thinking of assigning you as my personal assistant. Spend some time with Mirabel—ask her to teach you the ropes.” He sat back down, without even glancing at me again. “You can go.” I stood there stunned. Personal assistant? Why? Even if I agreed… how would I even get close to Mirabel? She was calm and gentle, yes—but also strict, no-nonsense, and not afraid to fire anyone, even her closest coworkers. That’s probably why Adrian trusted her so much. “I need to apologize,” I murmured, staring at the floor—where she had dropped the documents I made her drop.

she asked suddenly. Julian chuckled. “I think if you tell him why you like them, he’ll have no choice.” Mira grinned. “Then I’ll tell him unicorns make wishes come true. And maybe he’ll make one too!” Elara reached out, squeezing her hand. “What about you, sweetheart? What would your wish be?” Mira went quiet for a second, thinking hard. Then she smiled, wide and pure. “That everyone stays happy. You, me, Daddy, Milo… and Aunt Teresa too.”

“I need to leave. My wife must be worried sick.” He didn't say a word until I got nearer to the door. "Make a wish, I'll make it come through." He said. I turned to him. "A wish?”. "Yes, and I'm serious about it!”. "I wish to become rich and feared as one of the richest men of the pack. I want everyone who talked bad about me to say good words about me. That's all I wish for.”. "Okay. Return home. A miracle awaits. But you already made the wish and it is granted. There's no going back, you shall give your life in exchange when it's nine years.".

Not only did Jeremy have to hold down a full-time job at the hospital, but he also had to cook all the meals at home. Meanwhile, Zachary's lips curled into a mocking smile. "There are only nine wishes left, Dr. Cooper. Guess what wishes I'll make. For example, why don't I…" He deliberately dragged out the last words, his smile turning malicious. "Ask Camilla to give me a child?" Jeremy frowned. He'd known all along that Zachary harbored ulterior motives when he asked Camilla to fulfill 99 wishes for him. Still, he didn't think this was what Zachary was truly after all along.

But Mira would only sniff, wipe her eyes, and climb back to her feet. Again. And again. She was stronger than I had ever been. Mira lived with them for two years. On her sixth birthday, she stood before a small honeycake, candles flickering softly in the dim light. She closed her eyes. Made a wish. And blew them out. Then she looked at them— At the two people who had become her world. “Thank you, Mama. Thank you, Papa.” Clear. Certain. The healer-father froze. His eyes widened, shining.

Bonnie nodded and thanked me again. Then I turned to Crystal, “So, young lady, what are your three wishes?” She smiled, “Okay. My first wish is for a swing set outside.” I nodded and snapped my fingers, “Done. You’ll just have to wait until morning to play on it.” She smiled, “Okay. Wish number two is for my own library filled with books that I can read.” I nodded and took her hand. We walked to her room, and I snapped my fingers once. When we walked into her room, she squealed in excitement as she saw one whole wall of her room is now bookshelves. She hugged me and smiled, “Wish number three, I have to whisper it.” I bent down close to her, and she got close to my ear and whispered, “Will y

Lily explains to me and the frown adorning my forehead, deepens. My eyes move to rest on Miracle's face. The dark circles are encircling her eyes. Her face is all dirty and pale. Her cheekbones look too prominent. My heartbeat quickens, realizing the fact that she is going to die if her abilites don't start working soon. “ Miranda can fix this probably. ” Lily suggests and I snap my head at her. Miranda is a witch who lives in our pack boundaries. She is the niece of Amanda who is the Oracle.

Cassie asked the inquisitive hybrid, and Blair took out her necklace to show it and replied, "Yeah." "That one makes you human if you wish to be because of the spell in it. It hides your supernatural auras and form. And it works for witches only, whether Northern or Southern. While this Mirak's Crystal, which I have acquired by the moment I turned twenty-one and was given to me by my mom, lets any witch travel to places by creating a portal if you wish to do so. Same like teleporting." My best friend explained, which made me and my mate make oh faces. It's so damn cool.

I trusted her, and I felt she could help me sort out this mess with my boss. "He said that? That you could get away with a fake marriage if you didn't get a license?" Mary asked as she brushed a strand of her lavender curls away from her face. She sat on one of our mismatched dining chairs, with one foot resting on the seat, sipping tea from a psychedelic coffee mug she had made in seventh grade. "Yes. Then he said how important the company was to him and that he would give me a bonus." I poured the cooked fettuccine into the colander and dumped it back into the pot.