Wishful Thoughts Novels & Stories

Ward says, smiling knowingly at me. I wonder what he means by that pause, but I do not dwell on it. Instead I thank him for the first aid kit and I run back to where I left the wolf, hoping that he is still there. I smile widely when I see the wolf still laying there, I just hope that I can help him. I run over the road and close to the wolf, as I get closer I see a lone tear fall down his eye. “Mr. Wolf. Please don’t die!” I say, getting close to the wolf.

If Vincent wasn’t willing to waste thirty minutes of his time for his fiance, he was wondering what kind of a connection they actually had. A small, quaint shop rested against the side-street. There was a wood sign hanging above the establishment, showing that the building was split down the middle. One side was a fabric store and the other a laundromat. While pulling into the parking lot, Landon started to feel anxious. His feelings intensified as he neared the building, his heart was hammering and his mind was hyper-aware of their surroundings. Landon unexpectedly felt his wolf stir. He felt confusion flood over him. What was happening? The last time this happened to him, he had met his ma

I asked her. “Every word spoken is associated with misfortune. Every thought weighs the feeling. Do you know why you struggle when you come to a world that is not right for you?” she asked, picking up a brighter white star. “Because that’s the exchange for your wish, Jillian, and that’s the exchange for you to feel abandoned in exchange for the happiness you’re hoping for,” she explained.

I wish, I haven't married you. And above all I wish, I never loved you. But the brutal truth is, no matter how much I wish, nothing is going to change now. But that still doesn't stops me from wasting my time, thinking, how I could have done things differently. ........................................... #Day 12

) the __________ of doubts, will take you to exotic places in your mind. If the world was a nicer place to live in, I wish I could (your deepest wish) ________ And just grab the (name something you can grab outside of your house) ___________. If I did, I will end up (think about the worst thing about you) __________ . At the same time get stuck on smelling the (name something weird that smells)________. Because I know what I am capable of. (Your favorite holiday) _________ is as joyful as the mourning of those who got lost.

[Kael] After I got home from work, I focused on the new product’s launch. I don’t want any more problems popping up so I’m making sure that everything goes smoothly. I buried myself in paperwork so I wouldn’t have to think about bad thoughts. I wanted to believe that Amelia is safe somewhere and she left out of her own volition. I don’t want to even think about the possibility of her getting hurt because of me. I tried not to think about it but it was getting harder and harder to stop. I just wish that she’s happy right now. I didn’t notice that I was getting tired from looking through a bunch of paperwork. I kept going and going and eventually I fell asleep on my desk again.

First wish: I hoped my mother wouldn’t kill me. Cause of death: Disembowelment by my mother. Status: Wish granted, effective immediately. Second wish: I hoped the company could successfully overcome its crisis. Cause of death: Jumping off a building. Status: Wish restricted, not approved.

Simply staring at the fire, engulfed in our thoughts. “You know, on nights like this it’s special because the moon goddess blesses werewolves and their wishes. For some, tonight is the night they get to meet their mates and for some, it is the first time they wolf out, for some, it’s the beginning of a glorious destiny,” I muttered while I stared at the fire but I could clearly feel her gaze on me. She inched closer so our hips could touch. “I think I have a wish,” “Let me guess, run as far as you can from Alpha Hansel and his troubles,”

"When he was being rushed in and wheeled into surgery, I remember that he kept repeating something under his breath. "Something like… his birthday wish finally came true, or something along those lines. That might be what he cares about most deep down. If you want to try waking him up, you could start from there." Mom kept turning the doctor's words over in her mind. She murmured to herself, "A birthday wish? That's right… Zero has never once celebrated his birthday. He must really want that. But what was his birthday wish?" I wanted to tell her that my birthday wish was to die. All she needed to do was stop the treatment, and my wish would finally come true. Unfortunately, Mom couldn't hear

It's a shooting star, and I make a wish. I wish for a place where I feel safe and loved-- a home where I can rest and forget everything. It's a stupid wish, I know. But I feel so helpless and hopeless, I don't know what else to do. I close my eyes, and I think of that place and imagine it around me. I imagine a roof over my head and walls around me and I imagine the sun rising and setting and the moon dancing through the sky. And then, I imagine flowers growing and birds singing and soft winds blowing.