My Wish Modern Novels & Stories

Then a palm print appeared on the screen, with a line of text next to it, “Place your palm on top of it, then focus your attention and release your desires with complete concentration. Perhaps I can help you fulfill your wishes." Driven by curiosity, William placed his palm over the fingerprint on the screen. Then he closed his eyes and made a wish, “I hope my daughter Jade will be happy every day in the future. I hope she can overcome her fetish addiction as soon as possible. I hope she will find a perfect match in the future and live a happy and fulfilling life with a man who loves her..." Then a green light scanned repeatedly on his palm, after a few rounds, the prompt sounded again, "Wil

Chapter 15 There are so many things I wish for in my life. I wished for my mom to be a little younger, I wished for Cassandra to stop sleeping around,I wished to have a baby without getting pregnant (which is not weird). Lastly,I always wished for Callum to love me back(now that is weird)

Essi has defeated him. “Have you thought well about your wish already?” “I forgot…” Essi has no sweet regards for wishes. She always thought that dreams need logic to manifest. It cannot just simply be there without work. And to hope for a person to grant your wish is a waste of time. Right now, she unfolds the exception to the rule. She would prepare as if she didn’t care about wishes. She couldn’t help but get excited as well about how Oneil might be able to give what she wants. Should she just wish right away?

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.

Wish me luck! /W.W/

So what would your third wish be? Weruche closed her eyes and breathed in the conditioned air, imagining herself walking through the desert free and just... ''My third wish would be to be happy.'' ''A wise decision Madam.'' He held up his hand like he was holding a wand and waved his arm around a bit. ''It is done Miss, you are happy now.'' Weruche laughed again and this time, her laughter sounded free and unrestrained. ''You probably say this to all the tourists you take on guided tours.''

I couldn't help but wonder if she was just talking or trying to leave an impression about her son because the latter was seriously not working; not with how he had treated me thus far. The water fountain added its gentle cascade, creating a soothing ambiance, but the building in Shakespeare's words " needeth art thou, no extra supplement, cause thence thou shineth brightly all on thy own". The glass building was standing proudly amidst the green landscape, a pure beacon of modern architecture and innovation. Its facade, entirely enveloped in sleek transparent glass panels, reflected the sunlight which had already gone halfway on its journey to the west.

“I wish for our family to be happy. For Mom to stay healthy, for Dad to stay safe. I wish for Matthew and me to keep loving each other, and for us to achieve our dreams!” God knows how sincerely I made that wish. Everything felt like a dream. If I could go back in time two years, I never would’ve imagined that one day I’d live in a mansion like a castle, wear a beautiful gown, go on dates with the boy I love, and come home to celebrate a warm birthday. God, forgive my greed. I wish that every day could be as beautiful as today. So when Mom said there was another surprise, I thought my wish was already coming true.

"Mom, my previous wish was to go to kindergarten, but my current wish has changed." Mya asked, "What did it become? Is it a candy house, perhaps?" Viviana said earnestly, "Viviana's new wish was for Mom to find another boyfriend!" Mya was somewhat surprised, "Why?" Because I left one day, my mom would be very lonely. If my mom finds a boyfriend and gets married, she can have another healthy and lively baby. Mya's nose was extremely sore, and she tilted her head back to prevent the tears from flowing.

"What is it?" "A wish card." Jasmine's tone was matter-of-fact. "A half-witch gave it to me years ago as a return of favour. It's meant for urgent messages. When you need to reach someone and nothing else works. You make a wish, you throw the card into the night and you can speak to whoever you're thinking of. Sixty seconds. That's all you get." I stared at the card, my skepticism warring with my desperation. "A card. You're giving me a card."