Novel & Cerita The Book Wish

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 opened Josy's door and handed over the book to her , I don't know why but while reading it I felt all my problems move aside it was like I was moving back to how I was only with the fact that I was stuck at one place. Josy this is the book from yesterday it was about,Every mother's wish to have a healthy baby when born. A baby that was born without any complications but my life was not like that. At the age of eight Irene was diagnosed with leukaemia, chronic myelogenous leukemia . It was not that rare in children so she wondered why she had to face this .

Mу еуеѕ lit up аѕ I mentally calculated hоw mаnу bооkѕ I соuld buу оn mу nеvеr-еndіng wіѕh lіѕt. “Wеll, I’vе got to keep mу little bookworm hарру.” Hе wіnkеd, рlасіng the gіft саrd down, and I grinned thе moment I wаѕ left аlоnе. I’d bе in an оnе-сlісkіng frenzy.

"It's alright. Since you are so inquisitive about it, I will elucidate." Resting his elbows on the table with his fingers locked against each other, he continued; "You see, late Mr. Tobi's daughter who died in place of Angela, courtesy of the fire outbreak, made a last wish for Angela to help recover all her dad's assets that her uncle took from them; giving her mum the better life she deserves." He smiled as he continued; "now you know why I want to get to the root of all this." The Attorney nodded in response. "Consider it done sir, I will put up my possible best to make sure that Margaret's last wish is granted." He assured him.

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

"Zero, I'll come see you again next time." I waved back. Only, this time, it was a final goodbye. There wouldn't be a next time. I felt my wish had finally come true when I saw Mom finally find happiness and peace. Sometimes, I still wondered if people got another life. Whose child would I be in my next life? And if I ever got to celebrate another birthday, I hoped my wish would be something simple, like growing up safe and happy.

Still, Mary was smiling blissfully, hugging Chris' arm as she gloated, "I'm no longer your wife, George. Quit being so sarcastic." Chris' arm tightened around her waist as he smiled too. "Oh, don't waste your breath, Mary, or he'll get to you. Let's go home to your mansion already." 'So that the bum won't have a chance to regret.' Hearing his thoughts, I could laugh. Regret? I was the one who was worried Mary would regret this! Still, this was just getting good, and I was patient enough to wait. And just as I thought, what Chris said left Mary confused. "What mansion?"

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.

“Betty, please, take me to find him!” Betty stroked her head gently. “Elma, hush. If your mother hears you mention him, her rage will return.” Elma sobbed, clutching Betty’s hand. “I just want my father. Uncle Blake will keep us safe. I miss him so much.” Betty shook her head sadly. “I cannot, little one. I do not have the rank to leave the territory with you.” Elma’s eyes lost their light. She pointed at the door. “Go. I wish to be alone.”