All Chapters of Stolen Fate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

A crushing headache slammed into me as I jerked awake, gasping for air. My pajamas were soaked through with cold sweat.I…came back to life?I shot upright, my heart pounding wildly as I scanned the room. Then, my gaze locked onto something on the nightstand.A pink, limited edition teddy bear.Cecilia Johnson had given it to me for my birthday the previous year.It had been insanely popular. People could not get their hands on it, no matter how hard they tried. Cecilia told me she pulled a lot of strings to get one just for me. I was so touched I almost cried.Only after I died in my previous life did I learn the truth.That teddy bear was never a gift. It was a vessel. A container for a curse that had been draining my luck away, little by little.My hands started shaking before I could stop them. I carefully tore open the soft, cute plush.Beneath layers of stuffing, my fingers brushed against something thin.A piece of paper, folded into a strange triangle.I held my brea

[Thank you, Goddess of Luck! I got it! I really got the national scholarship!]Julian posted it himself.He had said his grades only ranked somewhere in the middle of the candidate list. He had no real chance at all.However, when the school put up the official list of scholarship winners on the bulletin board…His name was right there.It was clear as day.Julian made another post, pouring his heart out in gratitude. His tears almost seemed to reach through the screen.If Tyson's 30,000 dollars could still be brushed off as a coincidence, then Julian's scholarship wiped out every last doubt.That night, the final bomb dropped.It exploded right outside the girls' dorm.Liam, the rich upperclassman, showed up holding a huge bouquet of bright red roses. In front of a massive crowd, he looked at Jane with an almost hypnotized, obsessed expression and confessed to her on the spot."Jane! I love you! Be my girlfriend!"The whole scene looked like something straight out of a dra

At the same time, Cecilia sat at home, anxiously waiting for the bidding results.Suddenly, her heart started pounding violently.Then, the room began to spin.She grabbed onto the sofa, barely managing to stay on her feet. Clutching her chest, her face turned pale as a wave of overwhelming fear swallowed her whole.Her phone rang sharply on the table.It was the project manager.Cecilia's father picked up immediately, his face already stretched into a flattering smile."Mr. Walker, hello! Hello! Are the bidding results out yet?"From the other end came an icy, impatient voice."Mr. Johnson, what is wrong with your company? How could you make such a basic mistake on something this important?"The smile froze on her father's face. "Mr. Walker, what…what do you mean?""What do I mean?" The man's voice turned sharp. "Your bid has the decimal point in the wrong place. This was supposed to be a 15 million project, and you submitted 1.5 million. Do you think we wouldn't notice?"

Cecilia's whole body started trembling violently. She pointed at me, her lips shaking, but not a single word came out.The color drained from her face, leaving it as pale as a corpse.Then, suddenly, a furious roar exploded from the side of the audience."It's her! It's that vicious woman!"Everyone turned toward the voice.Tyson pushed his way through the crowd, leaning on crutches, limping forward.The cast on his leg stood out painfully. His face was twisted with rage, his eyes burning with hatred.He lifted one crutch and pointed it straight at Cecilia, who had collapsed on stage, and shouted with everything he had."She's a liar! A monster! She let me find 30,000 dollars, then had people break my legs! She even stuck me with 75,000 dollars in debt! Cecilia, give me my legs back!"His accusation hit the crowd like a spark in oil.The whole place ignited."Oh, my god! So, that's how Tyson's legs got broken?""I knew something wasn't right!"Before the shock could settle