The Last Wish Novels & Stories

As she finished, her breathing turned even weaker as it took her all her strength, while she leveled a pleading gaze at the nurse. The nurse nodded, unable to bring herself to deny a child's dying wish. "Alright, I'll send it right now." "Thank you…" Rory could only mouth those words, no longer having the strength to speak. Tears were welling up in the nurse's eyes—she could see that Rory was holding on to her last breath just to see Henry one last time. As such, she texted the number Linda kept calling just now, word-for-word as Rory had asked. "I've sent it." The nurse smiled at Rory, leaning down to speak with her again.

Nancy Cole looked at Anaan in the long light of the evening and thought of her father as a young man in a photograph, standing in this same garden, smiling with his whole face. She thought he would have wanted her to be happy. She thought, with a clarity that did not require argument, that she was. — END — HIS GRANDFATHER'S LAST WISH

“Please… don’t leave me…” His eyes fluttered open slightly. Weak and fading. But they found me. Like he was holding on just to see me one last time. His lips moved softly, barely above a Whisper. “Go… to… Ash…” he whispered, his voice broken, almost gone. “My last wish… you must…” He coughed weakly. His grip on my hand tightened for a second, then weakened. “Say it…” I begged, tears streaming down my face. “Please… say it…”

I get out of the car, rub my wrist that was free of its magical chain the moment I granted his wish, then slide my hands into my slacks and walk over to him. “Did you see them? Oh my god, the look on their faces was priceless! She looked so mortified,” he chortles. “I take it you’re happy then,” I say apathetically. “You really are the real thing! I can’t believe that actually worked! That cheating slut finally gets to be humiliated like she humiliated me. What can I wish for next?” he asks gleefully. “I already told you, you only get one wish.” “In the movies, they give three wishes,” he says suspiciously as if I’m trying to scam him of his wishes. It’s not like I work on fucking commission

Even though Arnold can't beat me. 'Arnold? So, you—' The woman laughed. The woman's eyes bulged, looking pleased with the change in Raymond's expression. 'Precisely. I killed him. Do you know what his last wish was?' 'I don't want to hear,' Raymond approached the woman, preparing to fire the bullet back at the woman. 'Don't touch Raymond Cooper,' the woman laughed again. 'But you innocently took your own death! I feel sorry for Arnold. His struggle was in vain—'

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.

"Love is a lie." Adrian's words were like an icicle to the heart, but in his trembling voice, I heard something else—despair. The ancient chimes of a clock echoed through the air again. 【Final Task: Make Your Last Wish】 【Warning: This wish will determine the fate of everyone.】 【Countdown: 10 minutes】 Jake and Emma exchanged a look, their eyes flashing with greed. "We wish to own this manor!" Emma shouted. "And to banish the evil spirit here forever!"

Touching his cheek, I softly murmured, "This game was never about saving you. It was about killing you." The world around me began to shatter. The Royal Gardens, the moon, the royal mantle, and King Ragnar's corpse began to crack like a mirror. The system's projection appeared before me. "What is your wish?" "I want everything restored," I demanded. "I want my entire class back in our original world, and I want you, and everyone watching the livestream, to disappear." The system stayed silent for a moment before saying, "Only one wish can be granted." I smiled. "Then bring my class back."

"Cassandra! You can't fucking do this to me! Is it because you'd been fucking that bastard behind my back all this time? You've been cheating on me, haven't you? Stop right there, you fucking disgusting bitch!" I couldn't hear another word that Derrick was shouting at me. However, Xander stopped in his tracks and glared coldly at Derrick. Then, he spoke in a calm, quiet, yet dangerous voice, "Watch your mouth, Mr. Lodge. Otherwise, the lawyers from the Tarantino family will teach you what it means to be sued for slander." The Tarantino family? The largest and most powerful mafia organization in the whole of Athelia? Derrick felt as though there was a tightening noose around his neck. Suddenl

He pulled it out, noting the lack of a caller ID, but answered it anyway. ​A calm, chillingly familiar voice spoke into his ear. "You've disappointed me, Damien." ​Damien remained entirely silent, his jaw clenched. ​"You have one final opportunity," Victor continued, his tone conversational yet lethal. "Bring the girl to me before sunrise." ​"And if I don't?" ​"You already know the answer to that." The line went completely dead. ​Damien slipped the phone back into his pocket. "That was your boss," she stated.