Wishes And Stars Novels & Stories

“Yes. While you were sleeping.” I gazed at him, moving my head side to side, “But... this is too much. You have been surprising me a lot throughout the day. I'm not sure what to say. I’m—” Before I had the chance to complete my sentence, he interrupted me. “Syria,” he murmured softly, his eyes wandering to the stars. “They say…werewolves hold that wishes directed at the stars will be fulfilled.” Before I could respond, he moved closer and embraced me from behind. His chin gently rested on my head.

I hesitated for a moment. Instead of signing my own name, I wrote Harper’s name. Noah, this would be my gift to you. It was also the first wish of yours.

"You bastard! Are you taking revenge on me now?" "I am! You have a choice—be with me, or I'll send out a memo to everyone in the industry so that you'll never be able to find a job for the rest of your life!" Austin's voice softened all of a sudden. "Lettie, I just want you to know that nobody else in the world can love you the way I do." "I don't want to be your mistress." He went silent for a short while. However, he then grinned and said, "Are you asking me to get a divorce? Over my dead body!"

Luther replied. "Your Grandfather will be so happy to see you." Hazel said with smiles. "I will be so happy to see him too. Let's go after the feast, if that's alright with you both." Star asked. "Your Wish Is Our Command." They both replied.

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.

"Christmas wishes? I believe they are. Why do you ask?" "Well…" Malaya looked embarrassed, chewing her bottom lip the way Laila did when she got anxious. "Barry at school said you get one Christmas wish every year. Like, one special one. And he's wishing for a new bike." "That's a great wish," Laila said warmly, brushing Malaya's hand. "And Christmas is coming up fast. But remember, wishes don't always come true exactly as we think they will. Sometimes they happen in ways we don't expect."

Alexander asked curiously. Vanessa gestured to Alexander to sit on a mat she had spread out on the grass, her excitement soaring. Alexander wondered when she had the mat spread there; he wondered if she had planned their strolling that night. As they settled on the mat, their gazes were fixed at the starlit sky. Moments passed in silence, the anticipation sprawling through the air. Suddenly, a shooting star streaked across the sky, leaving a trail of gleaming light in its wake. Vanessa's voice was filled with a touch of enchantment. "Alexander, make a wish," Vanessa said softly, her eyes locked on the star passing by.

AVA The flames of our bonfire danced against the night sky, casting shadows across the sand. I leaned back, feeling the warmth of Callum and Theo supporting me as Noah and Oscar stretched out across my legs. The ocean's rhythmic waves provided a soothing backdrop to our quiet evening. "Look, a shooting star!" I exclaimed, pointing upward. As the streak of light arced across the heavens, I closed my eyes and made a silent wish. Please, let there be a way for me to have a child of my own. To have a family with these four incredible men I love.

He asked as he just gave me one of those stares that made me melt. But the gaze wasn't as genuine, he seemed to have a bit of a grudge against the wishing star. how could a wishing star grant our desires. “What I do love is my time!” I pointed out. “Right miss Desiree!” “Let's go make your time worth it!” he flashed me a smile. It better do,!!!!