Three Wishes Book Novels & Stories

“Then, how about you keep this a secret and I’ll give you whatever you want on your birthday? Sounds good?” Little demon contemplates his options, thinking deeply about the thing he wants. “I don’t want anything simple. Give me three wishes.” “No. What do you think I am, a genie? One wish and nothing more.” I argue. “Three wishes or I tell grandma about what you did and that how much you like her ‘nutritious drink.’” He emphasises the last two words, making me retch from the taste carved into my memory for eternity. Little demon doesn’t look like he’ll budge.

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.

“Go on, I’m all ears.” “I want you to think deeply before answering,” the smile on his face didn’t exactly match the seriousness of his tone. But whatever this game was I was willing to play. “Okay.” “If you had three wishes, what would they be?” I thought on the question, “I guess I can’t wish for things I already have?” Because the first would be to have Asher at my side for the rest of my life. “Yes, you can’t.” “Hmm, that is more difficult that it sounds, because there are a lot of things I'd want to wish for, and I'd have to narrow it down to just three,”

Yvie came over and hugged my arm, and she had a diamond ring on her ring finger while sliding the other on my finger. "Congratulations, Dr. Jonas!" Everyone cheered once they recovered from the marvel of Yvie's beauty. Mary couldn't look more mundane compared to her, and with Yvie around, no one was dumb enough to believe that I was that blind to choose Mary. Yvie smiled as she happily nodded at everyone congratulating her, adding, "Everyone is young and reckless sometimes. That's the case for my dear George, falling for a rotten apple like that."

He'll end up leaving the mansion soon, and I'll get what I want. My eyes darted back to the bold photos of my parents. I'll get justice for them. After leaving the secret room, the bookshelf came back together, and the books to unlock it fell from the shelf simultaneously, while other books took their place. Who the hell designed this? I have to meet them. I cried within me. Adriano picked up the books, scattering them around the shelf. That morning, I went to bed feeling more accomplished than I had ever been. I didn't imagine that I'd come this far, and it cost me two wishes. I might never have to use the third one after all.

Hence, I returned to Harbor City and taught Grace a lesson. The sycamore tree in my yard, once vibrant, was now wilting. I called every gardener in the city, determined to save it. People thought I was crazy, spending so much on a tree, but I didn’t care. That tree reminded me of her, of everything I’d lost.

I asked, changing the topic, dipping my finger again. “Aladdin!” She beamed. “His life was like mine, we’re both poor, and I wish I had a magic lamp.” She breathed a low sigh. “We don’t exactly need a genie that could grant us three wishes, but because of magic, Aladdin became a prince, he met Jasmine, and they had that magic ride,” Tara gazed at me like she wanted to say or ask something but decided not to because she shook her head. “If I’m a genie and I can grant you three wishes, what are your wishes, Tara?” I would be willing to give that to her no matter how much it costs.

She asked again. “Nothing. You make your third wish and set me free. That is all I want from you.” “Wait, what? Third you say. What were my first and second wishes?” Shock was all that Journee felt as the one who claims to be a Demon King explained. It cannot be… “What do you think? When were the last times you said the words ‘I wish’? I am the King of Demons. Not some schoolmaster who repeats everything for my students. Let’s roll!”

I need to tell you something mom “ “What that ?” “Promise me three wishes right now “ “What are you up to ?”Cora said facing her daughter. “Just promise me “Lily pouted . “Fine!,you have three wishes “ Lily smiled happily and grinned . “My first wish is I need money for my phone screen “ “Your phone is okay .Why wasting money to repair the screen “ “I can’t use a cracked phone screen .Am a big girl mom “ “Fine !Fine !What else do you need ?”

Chapter 29 Queen Cora's pov "What do you mean by that ,how can I die , what is going on . "You made wishes Nanuet , witches don't make wishes because it takes something in return ,you ought to have been dead but thanks to your mother who shared her life with you when you were younger ,each wish you made has been taking your life . "You crossed the limit of wishes Nanuet ,you can only make three wishes ,but I am not surprised you aren't dead yet ,with the help of your mother and your guardian spirit Nikita, my daughter ,you have less than a month to live ," I explained.