Miraculous Wishmaker Novels & Stories

“She will come bearing a gift. A shard of the soul mirror, tainted with Mirari’s blood. This is the girl you have been looking for.” It wasn’t that I doubted the goddess of wisdom and knowledge. I simply stopped believing that things would ever change. That our problem had any form of solution. I plucked the jagged piece of mirror out of thin air. Over the years, the most basic forms of magic were taking more and more energy. It was an omen; one I wasn’t quite ready to face. Faint pulses of magic clung to the scrap, tied within the dried specks of blood. Disbelief formed crystals of ice in my chest, muffling the flame the mortal had stoked.

"Alright, I'll do it, now as for my wishes. Number one, I want all the powers and abilities of Muzaka from Noblesse, but I want to be able to turn into a full vampire like those shapeshifters from Kingston ville. Except my Vampire'a size must be changeable, commencing as small as a normal vampire up to the size of Fenris from Thor Ragnarok." "Damn kid... That's a lot to ask for, this would immediately make you extremely overpowered considering the worlds you want to go to." "So you're not doing it?" "I didn't say that, I don't mind you being overpowered, but it is going to cost you an extra wish. So what's your last wish?" "Arc of manifestation."

I can’t think of a single thing! “My child, what is wrong? You seem unusually anxious? Do you need anything? Mother will get you anything you wish’’. WISH?? That’s right!.... That night! I made those wishes. Wait! Don't tell me that….!! Ahh! Let me see what my wishes were. Ahh YES, one of my wishes was that if I ever get a second chance, I would love to be reborn. Is this a sign that my wishes were answered? But by who? and HOW? This is all too hard! And I don't remember much of my other wishes since I just blurted whatever at that moment. But I might remember them if I try. Yes, one of them has something to do with my looks and appearance too. I remember vaguely that I wished for looks inco

Before she could ask, or even begin to explain that she wasn’t really planning on staying, he continued, and she listened intently. “I know how… disappointed you were several years ago, the last time you asked me for a gift. Had your caretaker, Maevis, write me a letter. And well, as much as I wanted to give you what you had asked for, I simply could not.” Leaning forward in his chair, the first expression of sadness on his face Serendipity had ever noticed, he rubbed his forehead. “Many centuries ago, I was blessed with magical powers unlike any a human has ever been given before. I became a legendary figure. And with that great power came a great responsibility. As you can imagine, there i

I frowned, looking back at them. He sighed, making me look back at him again, but his eyes remained on what he called ‘Wishers’ but from the softness of those emerald sparks in his eyes, I knew his mind was somewhere else. The soft hues from the sunlight and the Wishers appeared softer in the reflection of his unique eyes, but never allowing the vibrant colour to fade away. It seemed no matter what sort of light shone down on them they will always stay the bright seafoam colour, sharply. “They’re like those.. red seed dandelions for you humans.” He frowned, lost in thought of how to explain it to me, “They grant wishes -hence the name- but only if it chooses to change colour underneath your

She rode up to the observation deck and stood looking out over the sprawling desert ground, half expecting a genii to pop up and ask to Grant her a wish. ''And what would she your third wish be Madam ?'' The boy said dramatically from beside her, bowing with a flourish and she turned around laughing. ''I've had my first and second wish already?'' He nodded. Your first was that whatever you say should come to pass and after encountering a lot of difficult because of that, your second wish was that everything go back to how they once were -- which explains why you've forgotten everything. So what would your third wish be?''

The day our family went on vacation to an island resort, my younger sister, Alana Fisher, climbed over a safety railing to get the perfect photo. She lost her footing and, in her panic, dragged me into the ocean with her. The rescue crew was about to pull me out first since I was closer when Mom suddenly took a yellowed paper coupon from her wallet and tossed it toward me. "Corinne, let Alana get on the rescue boat first! This is the last thing your father and I will ever ask you to grant!" When I was seven, I couldn't afford birthday presents for my parents, so I drew a hundred wish coupons by hand. Each one read: [Redeem this coupon for one wish. Corinne has to say yes, no matter what.

She announced stubbornly, “You know, I think I deserve more than one wish after all that’s happened, so I’m going to make wishes and I want you all to hear them.” “Well, okay then, Miss Warrior, let’s hear them.” “First, I wish that I could have a swimming pool in the backyard. Second, I wish that Seraphiel could come back to us. Third, I wish that everything in those towns would be back to the way it was. That’s what I want. Oh, and that Mama and Michael get married!” She blew out her seven candles, one for each year, and one for good luck. “There! Now, can I have a piece of pizza, please?”

After the college entrance exams, my parents finally agree to take me to visit Everleigh Palace in Jatwick. I pack my bags a full month in advance, meticulously drafting a list of every wish I want to make—wishes for my parents, wishes for my siblings, and wishes for Joel Sutton, my childhood friend. The night before our departure, my younger sister, Yvonne Jarrow, suddenly announces that she wants to go to Novenport to see the ocean. My heart sinks. A second later, Dad pulls out his phone and starts changing our tickets. "The weather's been great lately. It's perfect for a seaside vacation," he says excitedly. Mom immediately swaps out her everyday clothes for swimsuits and hats. "The

I inquisitively asked her. Why do I have a feeling that she learns this trick from me? "They are the Creators. They have the power to perform miracles and do the impossible. I asked them to strip off all my powers and turn me into a normal human being. At first, they are shocked that I would give up paradise and my enormous power to live a normal human life. All of the previous Nephalems are hungry for power and Godly life, but not me. So, they decided to reward my selflessness with three wishes," she proudly said to me.