Scum's Wish Ep Novels & Stories

It was far more complicated than the sob story that she had made up. Sometimes, the truth was like a rusty nail. You could still survive even after the nail was plunged into your flesh. However, if one pulled it out, the wound would bleed excessively. Felicity wouldn't be the only one who bled. Somebody else would get hurt too. I rejected her request and ended the livestream. There had been over 730 thousand viewers this time. The last comment had been, "Hmph! He ran away."

The short 47 years old woman, with short bob hair, shivered on seeing me, and Riley ran to hide behind her, as she wanted to die on the spot. "YOU STINKING, SLUTTY, PETTY, LOWLIFES!!" I cussed, advancing towards them. "Who the hell do you both think you are??" I clenched my jaw, as my pulse slammed in my neck. "Who do you think you are to talk about my parents like that??!!" I yelled at them again and they both quivered with shame engulfing them. "Are you deaf??!!" I asked again, glaring at them.

She trembled as Eros's warm smile greeted her. “Why, Kanya? Didn't you come because you missed me?” Every step, Eros got closer to her. He sprinkled red rose petals with every step he took that fell from his hand. Kanya noticed the same thing over and over again, and soon the thing she feared would happen. “I said, don't come closer!” she shrieked in a loud voice. Eros purposely shook his head in disapproval. “Make a wish, Kanya.” Kanya's heart seemed to sink into her stomach as Eros's dreaded sentence slid from his lips.

“SEVEN WISHES! Then hear me Gods above, these are my wishes…” “I wished to be reborn and given a second chance! I wished to become the most beautiful woman that ever existed! To have an incredible reputation in both wealth! And fame! To have a great and loving family and not like the shiity one I had! To find love and marry the most handsome man ever! Let me experience the wildest FANTASIES!!!”

I heard Zeke’s voice but it sounded so far away. How the hell did we even get into this fog? I cautiously walked ahead, worried I would fall off a cliff or something. “What’s your wish Empress?” A voice hissed in my ear. “Who’s there?” I questioned. “Tell me your wish.” I saw a dark figure in the fog. “Who are you?” “I am the Wishmaster. Tell me your wish, Empress.” “I um...I don’t have one. I’m good.” I stated. “Are you sure? Not one wish? Don’t you want Beta Penn to love you?” The figure asked.

It knew what I was about to do without admitting it. I pulled out my phone, there were still unread messages from Elias, but I didn’t bother opening it. I’ve closed that’s chapter of my life and I wasn’t planning on opening it anytime soon. I sat on the edge of my bed and stared at my phone, doubt creeping in. Valerie’s voice echoed in my head. A ritual. A wish. A bride. It sounded ridiculous but I knew Valerie couldn’t lie about something as serious as that. I’ve heard a lot about the werewolf kingdom, but I never really bothered to know more about them. But hearing about the one wish, I knew this was my chance to change everything.

she said, pressuring me. "Well, three wishes right," "Yes," "Hmmm..." I tilted my head up, thinking deeply of all the things I want, and when I figured it all out, a trace of smile slowly appeared on my lips. "My first wish is, to be able to say goodbye to my family. If I would be given a chance, I would tell them how much I love them, and how much I miss them," I said, and Skye's face fell. "That's..." "That's a lovely wish, love," she said, holding my hand, rubbing it gently with her's.

Maybe it was cheating, but I'd passed seventeen birthdays without making a single wish, so maybe I could call in a favor and get two this time. My first wish was to earn enough money to outright buy the house soon, and to pay Evan back as soon as possible. My second... was more selfish. I was careful not to wish that Evan would love me, but that I hoped he either got the revenge he hungered for so he could finally have peace, or that he could erase his hatred altogether. I wished that his curse, whatever it was, would leave him. I closed my eyes and blew the candles out, all at once.

Sasha chokes on the end of her scream, gagging as her body bends against my command. Her knees slam the ground, and for the first time she looks small, truly small, like a child caught and scolded. But then her head tilts up, eyes brimming with tears and fury both. “I wish she had died,” she spits, her voice shaking with venom. “I wish those rogues had finished the job. I’ll never stop wishing it.” The council hall feels like it’s vibrating, the silence after her words louder than any roar. My fists clench so tight blood drips down my palm. I want to rip her throat out in front of them all. I want to show them what it means to touch what’s mine.

But that was no longer what I wanted. I had been unconscious for three days. Noah had called in all the healers in the city to see me, but none could figure out what was wrong, until he found the witch who had helped me return to the past. The witch lit some sage around me. She said, “She will wake up soon. She went through a great deal of effort to grant your three wishes. What’s done is done.” Noah had no idea what those three wishes were. Harper called him repeatedly, but Noah said he needed to be with his Luna, not her.