Wishes In One Hand Novels & Stories

He asked with his hands placed upwards on the table. Lily smiled and placed her hand in his. "Be careful what you wish for. It might take a lifetime to fulfil my goals," she teased, and he squeezed her hand gently. "I don't mind dedicating this lifetime to helping you fulfil your goals."

RUBIN'S POV “If only wishes can come true, I have one or two or maybe a few, And they're all about you. If only wishes can come true, I have a banquet of wishes, And they're all to flourish your life. A life well laid to wipe away tears from your eyes. A life filled to bring satisfaction to your soul. If there be any more wish, I will wish you the whole world, Just for you to find satisfaction in your soul.” Rubin's thought echoed as he scanned from his phone, up into space as if to reverse time~ as if yearning for a time loop to reset every moment which had passed. Just then, a figure caught his attention as he glanced out of the car's window.

On the first page, hand-written in gold ink, were the words: Three Wishes. Below it, my signature. A promise. “Anything you want,” I said quietly, “Three wishes. I’ll fulfill them. No questions asked.” Silvia’s brows lifted. “Even if I ask you to stop the sun from setting?” I smiled. “I’ll buy it time.” Her lips parted, eyes shimmering, and for a moment, she looked at me like I was the only real thing in the world. “You’ve worn jewels,” I added, voice soft now. “You’ve had photos, gowns, flashes, and flowers. But this... this is me giving you something real. Anything your heart desires.”

Hana knew then it was a gift she’ll hold dear to her heart. “Oppa, what did you wish for?” To be with you all the time. His eyes throbbed. “Love and World Peace,” he countered. “Are you running for president or something? Seriously, what’s your wish?” Do I still need to spell it out? That you realize how madly and deeply in love, I am with you. To make my mom proud and shower her with tons of money." “I’m sure she is proud of you. Oppa, give me your hand.”

And that makes me nervous. I always get this particular itch when something bad is about to happen. When Dad walked out of the trailer that last night, I nearly scratched my hand raw. Just before I got the news of his death, I had to end up taping mittens to my hands to control myself from digging my nails into my skin. Right now, I feel terrified as the prickling sensation on my hand intensifies. “Are you okay?” Beth whispers to me, taking my hand. As if by magic, the moment her cold hand touches mine, the itching sensation disappears. Shock filters through me, but before I can say anything, the ferry suddenly moves inside the heavy fog.

Was the homeless guy talking about me? “I’ll make your biggest wish come true.” Santa’s voice echoes in my head over and over again, and I realize that my frown turned into a smile when my face started to hurt, and my entire skin turned into goosebumps when I involuntarily looked up at the sky, and for the first time in my life, I actually felt that someone is up there, watching me... an angel... a wizard... damn me if I have an idea, but there is something, someone... and the feeling is one that can’t be described in words.

He says smiling and I absentmindedly touch my stomach. “I wish I could touch that tummy every second, I wish I could hold you in my arms and keep both of you warm and secure, everyday. I wish I could do more” He says as he places his hand on my hand that’s touching my tummy. “I sincerely wish I could do more”

I hear a pain that hurts my heart , my hand feels bare – it feels lonesome. Never ever have I felt this way before , I guess after feeling Jason’s love and care I kind of crave his presence. I crave him right now…I wish he was here holding my hand like the guy holds his girlfriends hand whom is in front of me. I watch how their fingers are linked together and the she laughs at something he whispered into her ear. Yep…I miss Jason a lot right now. But you wanted to be alone…

He sat on his knees and then held his palm staight and showing infront of the burning candle by saying, "We all know that it does hurt while show our hand in front of a normal fire. But there is something special about this church. If you do not feel pain when you hold your hand in front of these candles thinking of something that has a good desire in your mind, it will surely happen. l got you because of me holding my hands always like this by wishing you as my wife. lf you have any eternal wish you can also do the same. lf you didn't has pain that wish will come true."

I stood up and carried my cake, I closed my eyes and made a wish. I wish for Nate to love me and cut all ties with Chloe, I wish for us to live happily ever after without pretending outside or ashamed of being each other partner, hold hands in public and make love under the full moon shining so bright and have a kid for Nate making us a complete family. I can’t believe all my wishes were all tied to him, I wish there is a fairy god mother to tell him my wishes so he can know how deeply I love him and for him to give me a chance.