The Greatest Wish Novels & Stories

"Come on honey. Take off all your clothes to continue our fun again. After that I'll give you two million dollars and propose to you in front of Pricilla Lee's grandmother." Damn it! How dare you say this to my wife! Haven cursed in his heart. Alice bit hers lower lip and hers beautiful eyes opened wide as Garfield slipped the Golden Card debit card between his fingers. Who doesn't know the Gold Card? Cards that can only be made by officials of large companies such as the CEO of the Galaxi Company which is the largest company in the city of ChesterLand. Haven shook his head, he didn't want to lose Alice no matter what.

I felt so guilty about it, and I stayed beside him throughout the whole time, and just like a miracle, he woke up and started walking again. He apologized to him and I also apologized to him. We went on with the plans for our wedding and eventually had the wedding. Hazel granted me my wish by playing From This Moment by Shania Twain. Fast-forward to five years later, we are still happily married with two boys and life has never been so wonderful.

Lyra’s presence was comforting, and none like I’d ever felt, and for a moment, I let myself just breathe. “You will be okay, Lyra. Very soon, you will wolf out, and you will be one of the strongest wolves in the pack.” “It is okay, my Luna. Even if I don’t ever wolf out, I don’t mind as long as I remain by your side.” “Be selfish, okay? You can wish for things for yourself too, okay?” She smiled softly and shook her head. “No. My greatest wish is to see you be the greatest Luna the world has ever seen.”

"Just like his mother." "Ma'am, a gift was delivered for you," a nurse said, entering with an elegant box. Julian took it and glanced at the card. "It's from Dante Moretti." He passed the card to me. Just a few lines. Wishing the three of you a lifetime of happiness. This will be the last time you hear from me. I will disappear from your world now. May you always be happy. —D.M. I read it, then handed it back to Julian. "Burn it."

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.

"This is a bank statement from November 2003. On November 18th, 18 thousand dollars was wired into your account. The man who transferred the money to you was Jack Watson—the same man who bought your son from you." Although there were a million people watching the livestream, it was deathly quiet at that moment. Felicity didn't move an inch as she stared at the camera. She looked as if her soul had escaped her body. The silence stretched on for ten seconds. Then, Felicity did something completely unexpected. A cold and resigned smile stretched across her lips. "Fine. I have to give credit where it's due. You're good." Her voice had changed, making her sound like a completely different person.

Joshua gently tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear before kneeling beside her. "Go ahead, Sheila. Make your wish." Looking at the hopeful faces surrounding her, Sheila folded her hands and slowly closed her eyes. "My first wish… I hope my legs recover as soon as possible. "My second wish… I hope the rest of my life will be filled with freedom and happiness. "My third wish… I hope the people I never want to see again will disappear from my world forever." Thunderous applause filled the ballroom. To everyone else, her wishes seemed unremarkable. Only Joshua and Max understood their meaning, and the smiles on their faces faltered.

“I need to leave. My wife must be worried sick.” He didn't say a word until I got nearer to the door. "Make a wish, I'll make it come through." He said. I turned to him. "A wish?”. "Yes, and I'm serious about it!”. "I wish to become rich and feared as one of the richest men of the pack. I want everyone who talked bad about me to say good words about me. That's all I wish for.”. "Okay. Return home. A miracle awaits. But you already made the wish and it is granted. There's no going back, you shall give your life in exchange when it's nine years.".

Sherly smiled at him with her fluffy eyes. Seeing her like this, the caretaker's heart softened, and in response, the caretaker offered her unexpected advice. "Remember, dear, a wish is only granted when the one who makes it is willing to face it," he said, his voice carrying a hint of wisdom. "Sometimes, the path to fulfillment is not easy, but facing your wishes head-on is the first step towards making them come true."

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?”