Wish It Want It Do It Novels & Stories

"Make a wish and place it in your heart. Anything you want, everything you want. Do you have it? Good. Now believe it can come true. You never know where the next miracle's going to come from, the next memory, the next smile, the next wish come true. But if you believe that it's right around the corner, you open your heart and mind to the possibility of it, to the certainty of it, you just might get the thing you're wishing for. The world is full of magic. You just have to believe in it. So make your wish. Do you have it? Good. Now believe in it with all your heart." - One Tree Hill

"Just tell me what you want. I'll grant your wish, and we're even, there's no more debt between us." "Whatever I want you will grant?" said Aphrodite, she tried to confirm what I said again. "Yup, because in this world there's nothing I can't give. Just say it." "I want..." She seemed hesitant to say her wish. "What? Just say so. Do you want wealth, fame, or eternal life? I can--" "I want you." She cut me off as quickly as possible. "WHAT?" What did she say... "Sorry?" I asked Aphrodite to repeat her words. Because I want to confirm again what I heard.

I laid there with my eyes closed as all the memories flooded back. It was like seeing my life flash before my eyes. I did not need air anymore, but I felt the need to take a breath. It was a lot to take in. I had a life with Anthony. I was happy. I had friends. I was loved. What more could I have asked for? But I did ask for more… for a life with him. My want had made a dent in our relationship. I was barely around Anthony these past two years. All because I asked too much of him. Then when he grants my wish, after I promised nothing would change how I feel… I deny him. I turned away… all because he loved me enough to tell the truth.

The short 47 years old woman, with short bob hair, shivered on seeing me, and Riley ran to hide behind her, as she wanted to die on the spot. "YOU STINKING, SLUTTY, PETTY, LOWLIFES!!" I cussed, advancing towards them. "Who the hell do you both think you are??" I clenched my jaw, as my pulse slammed in my neck. "Who do you think you are to talk about my parents like that??!!" I yelled at them again and they both quivered with shame engulfing them. "Are you deaf??!!" I asked again, glaring at them.

I Am very sure I misheard him, did he say fire or fly high because I am sure I heard fly high and not fire. You got to be kidding me. "Boss what are you waiting for...fire before we miss the chance and it get hard to get him" that annoying voice said again. What is wrong with me? I came here for that right why am I wasting time...I have to set my priorities straight and right now it to blow the mother fuckers head. With that in mind, I

As it stands, right now I am neither. “I would make you an honorary pack member, I should have don’t it years ago but I never really crossed my mind.” “I see, but still, it wouldn’t make any sense for your pack to help me.” “I would be involved so that means that they would fight.” “But I don’t want that. I don’t want someone to fight for me just because they are told to.” I reply. I feel that way about everything, but making others fight for me while I run away just does not sit right with me. I would much rather face this alpha head on.

"And what does that look like to you, Alex? What does 'coming out the other side' mean?" For a long moment, he just looked at me, his eyes searching mine. And then he said the last thing I ever expected to hear from him. "It means we'd be unstoppable, Ava. You and me, together. Not just in business, but in everything." I blinked, my mouth falling open. "What... what are you saying, Alex?" He smiled, a slow, wicked curve of his lips. "I'm saying, what if we made this real? What if we gave the people what they want, and ended up getting what we want in the process?"

"Stop causing trouble. I think Mom's just a little tired and needs to rest. Our luck's about to turn around, and we can't let you ruin our big break." "If you want to gamble with your lives, go ahead," I replied. Paula forced herself to stay upright, her eyes showing pure stubbornness as she shouted, "I don't care! I'm getting those gift boxes no matter what! This bad luck streak has to end with those boxes." She tried to stand up and walk toward the Christmas tree, but after just one step, her body suddenly swayed. Her vision went black, and blood began flowing out of her nose and dripping onto the ground.

The silver necklace gleams from the sun catching my attention. When he opens the door, I catch myself craning my neck to see inside. Then I spot it, the white and red sign. Help Wanted. I need a job, and they need a body. Without second guessing my actions, I cross the street, weaving through the cars caught in traffic, step onto the sidewalk, and wrap my fingers around the handle. With a deep breath, I release any anxiety that might try to make itself known and plaster a shit eating grin on my face and prepare myself to swoon the owner so I can get myself a job.

“How do you want me to spend it name it and it's done” “I want the latest Ferrari 2023 car model, a trip to Hawaii and a private jet ski”