Romans & histoires Sixteen Wishes List

The room felt like it was closing in. So what happens after I give him the 1.5 billion? The thought clawed at me. What's next? Two billion? Then three? And what happens when I can no longer give him anything? "You have three weeks," Kennedy said coldly, stepping past me. I stared down at Lilly’s body, then at his retreating back. Rage surged through me. Before I even realized what I was doing, I was running. I launched myself at him only to be thrown across the room like a rag doll.

I can’t help but think that I am so lucky to be the lucky bastard who gets to take it off of her tonight. We are about to walk out of the bedroom when Crystal taps on my mate’s arm, “Princess, I know what my three wishes are!” Elisa replied, “Can you remember them until after the reception? You can tell them to me when I get you set up in your new home, tonight.” Crystal covered her mouth to stifle a scream, then her eyes dropped, “Now I have to think of a new third wish.” I laughed, “Maybe you should be thinking about want rather than things you need.”

“The islands are less creepy than this stretch of road,” Quill mutters, moving closer to me. “I keep expecting some ghost girl to show up.” “You’re a werewolf, Quill.” Beth rolls her eyes. “I’m sure you can take on a ghost.” “Are you kidding me?” Quill huddles closer to me. “I’m terrified of ghosts. The piece of land I lived on with my dad connected to this road with open fields on both sides. Do you know the number of accidents that happen yearly simply because of ghosts?”

(Flashback ) Lilian ran into the hospital hallway, the sweat droplets dribbling from the locks of her temple strands. The people were looking at her haphazard moves, and her eyes were threatening to pour the tears. She held her heart at the edge, wishing all this to be a dream. A really nasty dream!

Extra-large menu available No wonder this woman invited him to hold a meeting at this coffee shop. Given her huge appetite, it was clear that this coffee shop provides something that could satisfy Martha's appetite that was not in tune with her thin figure. Destiny was really cruel. He had to control his calorie intake carefully so that his body weight was stable because he gets fat very easily, yet this woman lightly violated the code of conduct for people like him. Just seeing his friend eat her parfait has taken away his appetite. Without realizing it, Raymond kept stirring his iced cappuccino and made the croissant he ordered not as warm as when it was served.

Hope more, Sena. @Death Wish

I was about to go inside my room but a shooting star passed by. I was shocked for a while but managed to close my eyes and wrapped my hands together. I'm not into wishing stars but this time, I'll try. I won't lose anything, though. “Universe, my only wish is to have someone beside me. Someone that will fill this empty space in me that no one can do. Even just for a short period of time. This time that I feel like the huge world for me is suffocating, give me a home that I can run to whenever I want. I just need someone for the meantime.”

Maybe they'll also have a beautiful end after all this suffering. "Make a wish." He said suddenly. She looked astonished at his sudden suggestion. "What?" She scoffed and gave him a weird look. "Make a wish." He repeated as he nodded, sounding pretty serious. "...ok..." She said and found his request a little weird. They both closed their eyes and made a wish. She bit her lower lip and clenched her fists. "I wish to die." She wished, a torturous expression on her face, as she couldn't bear the pain anymore. His consoling made her feel better but she didn't have any reason to live on.

"I don't need you to make a lot of money. I also don't need you to become someone famous. I just want you to be safe and sound." I didn't say a single word because I had no idea what to say. I helped close to 100 people in the last three years. I helped them when they were denied their salary, when they got scammed, when they were suffering from domestic abuse, when they were being stalked, and when they were being bullied. I did my best to help them as much as I could. However, one rejection was all it took for everyone to trample me under their feet. Three years' worth of trust was worthless before three days' worth of fury.

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.