Last Wish
- Reads 27
- Votes 3
- Parts 1
Ever wondered how'd it be to laugh at a random wish not realizing it would be the last one?
Come experience this heart aching tale of the man who was denied his last wish, the one he had laughed on so ridiculously.
All Rights Reserved
#3
lastwish
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Short Stories From An Amazing Writer
Here it is, folks! This will be the last short story book of 2020! As per usual, a collection of short stories, with colorful characters, including my friends, and yours truly! Sit back, and enjoy getting lost into another world! :) Awesome cover done by my bestie @SkittishReflections! :)Complete
WONDERHEARTS
A pack of short stories about absurd painful heart.Complete![His Fragile Rose. [Completed]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/205900628-256-k611867.jpg)
His Fragile Rose. [Completed]
After killing the beautiful soul mercilessly by his physical and mental and verbal and sexual assaults, Aksh found the intense urge to punish himself. The urge was so intensely drumming in his heart that he found himself getting relief by inflicting pain on himself-the one who had made his "Mehak" a living dead. He longed to punish the monster inside him as painfully as possible, the monster who had ruined his Mehak's soul. Ruined his innocent midnight-honey eyed angel. He had scarred her for eternity and now he's determined to bestow himself with double amounts of scars and pain and grief. He doesn't want her forgiveness. Rather pain. Cause for the life of him he couldn't forgive himself, let alone having his Angel forgive him. He wishes to strangle his soul in the regrets of breaking her till it dies. He wishes to bear pain till it makes up for the torture he inflicted on his innocent angel. He hates himself with same intensity as he loves his Mehak, endlessly. Love for his Mehak and hatred for himself to the extent of making himself writhe painfully in his self inflicted torture cause he has broken her-His Fragile Rose. And now it's time to break himself. Twice as much, if not more. Maybe until he dies. [[[!!!!CAUTION-----HIGHLY TRIGGERED SCENES! READER'S DISCRETION ADVISED! A DARK STORY! ABUSIVE! SELF HARM SCENES! DON'T READ IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE SUCH SCENES. I HIGHLY RECOMMEND TO NOT READ, IF YOU'RE FRAGILE HEARTED!!!!!!!]]] You've been warned. ~~Complete
Swasan TS forgive me(✔️✔️)
Story after laksh missing😖😖😖 Cover pic is from Google...☺ #26 in short story 13/11/17😊😊 Oh my God #88 in short story...😊😊😊 Omg #54 in short story 12/11/17Complete
Written in the Stars
❝ your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.❞ ~ Hafiz - ✨A collection of short stories waiting to be read✨ Grab onto your popcorn buckets and strap in for the ride! -
Before You Leave Me ✔️
|COMPLETED| A man, a woman, a child and a horrible accident. What else could happen? Lonely Izaad has forced to come to terms with his cold life. At thirty-two, alone and single (or accurately, divorced) he has nothing else besides his work. At least until the accident forces him to spend time with a smart and talkative child. _~-~_ Trigger warning: Chapter 5 contains graphic imagery of a violent assault. If you may be triggered by violence, I suggest skipping the chapter. And/or story. Thank you.Complete
Rekindled | ✓
NOTE : It's a sequel to "Lost" and cannot be read as a standalone. ● ♡ ● "Are there any stars?" She inquires and he doesn't understand what she meant. There were no stars. "Can you see the moon up there?" She continues. There was no moon. "It's dark." Ayansh replies when he sees her waiting for his response. Inaaya turns her gaze to him, a peculiar look swimming in her eyes. "Exactly." Ayansh looks back at her, more confusion getting painted over his face. "It's dark. No stars, no moon, nothing." Inaaya adds solemnly. "That's how we're and that's how things between us stand. I trusted you and you broke it and that's the end. There's no hope or light here. All there ever will be around is despair." Ayansh listens to her and after a moment, carefully, takes a step ahead and a slight relief washes over him when she doesn't flinch. "Look up again." He whispers and after a little reluctance, she follows. "Surely it's dark," he says as she watches the sky ardently. "But it doesn't promise to be dark forever," he murmurs lowly and her heart thuds against her ribcage at the determination his voice held. "It's dark today but tomorrow? Maybe tomorrow, there will be stars and the moon too. Maybe tomorrow, you can see the light and the hope too. Maybe tomorrow, the despair would fade away." 🥀 That's the thing about soulmates; they always find a way to each other. ALWAYS. Ayansh Mehra and Inaaya Rai were a little naive, a little foolish in love but oh, they were so in love and it would be a shame if they couldn't find their way back to each other, to the arms they belong, to their HOME.Complete
Ishq Ki Dastaan
♕︎𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬♕︎Complete
![Silence [COMPLETE]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/68473957-256-k541498.jpg)
Here it is, folks! This will be the last short story book of 2020! As per usual, a collection of short stories, with colorful characters, including my friends, and yours truly! Sit back, and enjoy getting lost into another world! :) Awesome cover done by my bestie @SkittishReflections! :)
More detailsContent Guidelines