Novel & Cerita 101 Dalmatians Lucky Born

By this time, Lucky had fallen asleep while watching her cartoon. While Luke excused himself to go to his friends, Camila took Lucky to bed. Despite the day’s sad beginning, it seemed that God planned for other good things as now she was the owner of a big house. This should call for a celebration but sadly she was all alone, so alone with no one to share this day with.

Special Chapters 001 to 006 were oginally only available on the book version of this novel. Hope you love them! *** Rome had been glancing at her wristwatch repeatedly while seated on the garden set, watching her two daughters chase after their great-grandmother Althea Montemayor’s newly purchased puppy. It was a French bulldog. And while the kids tried to catch the little dog, their two-year-old Labrador Retriever, Dolly, was right behind them, happily joining the chase.

BBAP CHAPTER 126 “Mommy, why didn’t you wake me up? I want to open my gift now,” Carden froze in his position when he saw a little boy stopped in front of Dalmi Arizona while hugging his superman toy in his arm. His almond eyes were black, thin lips, and fair-skinned. He blinked his eyes. Was he hallucinating? Seeing the child whom Dalmi called as Denver made his heart pound like a beast was punching it continuously, attempting to come out of his chest.

"Honey, I bought this for you. Here. If I gamble, I'll definitely have good luck, won't I?" I smiled as I took it. "Of course. You'll have all the luck in the world." Then I added, sweetly, "And Honey, you want your parents to be healthy and live long, full lives, don't you?" Clutching the locket and bangle, lost in fantasies of wealth, he replied carelessly, "Of course." That night, I bought him a ticket to a casino notorious for its shady dealings. Through the barrage, I watched it all unfold in real time.

In my past life, my memory had worsened after I'd lent Whitney my luck, and misfortune had followed me everywhere. Even though I still had some of my luck, half had gone to Whitney. That left me with only half. Indeed, my luck wasn't unlimited. Once it was gone, it was over. That was what the fortune-teller had told me, looking deadly serious. So I could only rely on hard work. It didn't bother me because I didn't regret lending my luck to Whitney before. She'd deserved it because she'd given me the warmth I desperately needed at that time. From that moment on, though, we would walk our separate paths.

The thought that it could lead to catastrophic failure never crossed her mind. “Dale!” Michael finally caught his breath. “Where the hell did you find this idiot? Wrecking one shipment wasn’t enough! People got hurt!” Dale flinched and rushed to defend himself. “Michael, I hired her for you. When I met a fortuneteller, he told me Kimmy was a walking good-luck charm for the company. He said if we took her in, business would keep booming. He said your health would improve, too. I only hired her for the company and for you!”

There were several bloody scratches on his gaunt face, yet his eyes shone brightly as he smiled and urged me to eat quickly. “You’re hopeless, aren’t you? I’ll have to earn a fortune someday just to support you,” Shawn said with little thought and much carefreeness. Tears streamed uncontrollably down my cheeks as I lowered my head further. It was the first time anyone had ever been so kind to me. I was really moved. Therefore, back then, I lent him my rabbit’s foot luck. He could then steal ham sandwiches without getting caught by the director. From then on, everything was smooth sailing for him. Even the director began to treat him kindly.

“What do you mean by something else mom?” “They’re upstairs. In your room.” Lindy rushes up to her bedroom and was surprised to see a beautifully arranged white roses on her bed and a small dog cage with an adorable white Bichon Frise in it which had a pink ribbon as its collar. Lindy gapes a she approaches the cute dog which was barking on her. She kneels in front of it as the cute dog was wagging its tail while staring back at her. “Hello.” Lindy cooed as she pets it with her fingers. She decided to take it out from the cage and carried it over her arms. “You’re so adorable. Where did you come from?” She says to the dog.

she answered him. "Carolina, I think that is the longest speech I have heard from you. I am not an unreasonable man, as long as you don't break my rules, I won't hurt you. I won't hit you or do anything you don't like, even if you break my rules and you have a good reason, I won't hurt you. I promise you." he told her. "I am really lucky, aren't I?" Carolina asked him. "Why do you say so?" "anybody could have bought me at that auction, people who would pimp me out, rape me or abuse me. But instead I got you, I am lucky." she said.

ROSALIA I sat in the dim light of the cell, my hands trembling as I clutched the cold iron bars, gazing out into the faint shadows dancing beyond. I turned to my mother, my eyes wide with the terror that had silently taken root. "Mother, was I... was I born a slave?"