Wish Death Upon Someone Novels & Stories

"Why did the heavens do this to me? Why … What did I do wrong? Wills Waltson , what should we do? She hadn't cried like this in a long time. She was really in pain right now. Her whole heart was in pain. This kind of pain that made her wish she was dead, caused her to almost collapse. Wills Watson held her shoulder with a sorrowful expression, "Ever since I found out the truth, I feel so much pain that I wish I were dead. I love you so much, but I can't love you the way I want to, because I can't let down Second Uncle.

I ask. Wiley’s brows shoot up. His are shaggier than Kent’s perfectly trimmed ones, but Kent has somewhat thinner features. Jordan’s are thick and fluffy but still neat. “I like your boldness. That’s exactly what he’s doing. Some shifters die or kill themselves after the mate bond is broken. But some just try to forget.” “I can’t imagine what that’s like to lose a mate,” I say with compassion. All three golden heads shoot up and they look at me strangely.

I can finally rest in peace. “My heart is broken... Sweet sleep my dark angel! Deliver us” ‘I-I’m sorry, everyone. I didn't keep my words. I can't fulfill what I promised thay I will not die now. I'm s-sorry if I leave y-you ' My wish didn't happen. My only wish that can make my life change. It didn't happen. It didn't... “R-Re...demp...tion, nev--er ca-ca...me” Then everything went black. ***

Silence ensued and the both of us just stared at each other cautiously. I didn’t know what to say or what to think. I was in a state of disbelief, unable to comprehend that he could have killed his friend whom he loved. Perhaps, I thought to myself, it had been an accident, just like with me. But that didn’t make it any less eery. At least with me, Nicholas hadn’t actually killed me. My body had been in a state of in-between, drawn to death, but able to come back to life. And so, I wondered if Theo could still bring someone back if they’d completely crossed over. If they’d already been kissed by death and embraced it openly. Was that what had happened to Portia Knight, or was it something el

Dash chuckled a dark chuckle. "Not if it explodes. I am curious as to how devastating an exploding wisp would be." He said. Outside, the wisp shivered uncontrollably. As it was now connected to Dash and was being controlled by him, it could hear him from anywhere at anytime and what it just heard, was its greatest fear: Death. The message was very clear; failure would not be tolerated. It snuck in on its scrawny, prospective victim of possession, feeding off the mental energy of Dash for some temporary extra strength.

It only excluded the person who you wished to fall for you. Kaya para maiwasan iyon, pinipili kong idaan sa isang nakakabagot na proseso. Tampering their mind, controlling their emotions bit by bit. Since, I heard that love is a damn process or whatever. See? I'm not that bad as you think I am. I can revice a dead person, but in order for the wish to be granted, it needs to be payed with the life of a person who summons me. Your life will be given to the person who you wish to be alive. That's cruel, right?

Trishia smiled with a sinister look. “Bitch….” Winston uttered softly while already vomiting blood. “What are you doing?” He was on a verge of dying. Trishia went beside him and got his hands. Without any strength left, Trishia easily manipulated his hands with the gun. He could see Trishia’s desperate wicked expression while she guided his hands and finger to pull the trigger pointing to her side belly.

Tsk. “My useless minions have miserably failed to kill Wenziel! They failed to kidnap Dr. Jacquiline who even caused her death! And most of all you acted without thinking again! Do you think those events are worthy for you to act so mighty?! You disappoint me too Aiden, always has been!” @DEATH WISH PLEASE HAVE A POSITIVE REVIEW! Thank you for supporting my Novel! Also follow me at facebookPage: International_Pen Books You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update)

No shouts followed. Feeling elated at successfully retrieving everyone, Willow took a slanting look at the vampire. "Shit! Shit! Shit!!" Willow stepped foot on the brake and took in the condition of the vampire. No!!! He has a long gash on his chest. Blood is seeping from it. At this rate, she doesn't think he could make it. How did she miss this!! If he died... her heart gave a squeeze. He can't die. Willow refuses to let him die. His life is hers. She won't allow this to happen. Not on her watch. Without thinking about the consequences, Willow did the one thing she thought she could never do.

“The person who wants you is worse. Stronger. Cruel. I thought if I broke your bond with your wolf. If I took your power first. They would leave you alone. I thought it would save you.” “Who?” I stepped closer. I hated how my voice cracked. “Tell me who wants me.” He opened his mouth but his eyes lifted sharply like he heard something behind me. Then the arrow struck him. It pierced straight into his chest. His whole body froze. His eyes went wide like he never believed anything could kill him that fast. He fell to the ground without another word. I dropped to my knees beside him, my hands shaking so hard I could not even touch him. “Dante,” I whispered. Even after everything, watching life