Aries Lucky Numbers Novels & Stories

Lucky's voice rang, carrying a hint of panic, "Mommy, he's lying to you! He's the one who killed you in our past life! If you weren't my actual mother, why would I help you so much? "The benefits I brought you were real!" Lucky was right. Within the three months he'd been guiding me, he'd managed to flip our family's assets tenfold. Sensing my hesitation, Lucky continued, "Mommy, you'll know who's truly good to you at the auction in three days!" Lucky sounded utterly confident, but Sunny shouted, "You can't go! You'll fall at the auction, leading to your miscarriage, and you'll bleed to death!"

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!”

She was gazing at Shawn with such starry eyes. I remembered Summer mentioning she liked mature men. Seeing Shawn’s current transformation, it all made sense. Thereafter, I stopped paying much attention to the two of them and focused wholeheartedly on studying and attending classes. After lending my fortune out in my past life, my memory deteriorated and misfortune followed me everywhere. Now only half of my luck remained. Once my fortune was given out, it was gone forever. This was something an old psychic had told me with a solemn expression back then.

"You’ve already kidnapped me. I can’t escape anyway. But let me make one thing clear. Since you’re all so determined to make her eat my fortune cookie, don’t regret it." Mara and the others exchanged glances, then lit up with excitement. "We won’t regret it!" I nodded and told them to untie me. "Follow the process. First, write your name and birth details on a piece of paper. Then burn it to ashes and wrap it inside." One of the supporters, worried I might try something, quickly asked, "Mara, what do you want on the paper?" She thought for a moment. "Something for delicate features and big eyes. Write that into the fortune. She has to be beautiful. And add a perfect test score. Write it in s

she examined her bruised elbow "Why did you scare me like that Tee? I thought it was.." "The Alpha wolf?" Tracey raised an eyebrow "Don't give me that look. He's real and I know it' "They are just dreams, Rose. You probably have them because you're a destined to be a Luna" Tracey suggested "So why does it keep coming back? Same wind, same woods, same voice, same everything. It can't be just dreams, can't you see? Something's lurking and I have something to do with it. If only I could find a link to all of this" Rose argued

that is love. He can fight with anything in his life except one thing..his badluck...his badluck of letter A ..because of some series of events happened in his past, he started believe in these things.. So what happen..when he will get love who will become his badluck...that's really gonna be treat to see.. Ava - 23 years old.. The most carefree..bubbly girl ..she Believed in making her own way..even where there is sign board of no entry..

Aria and I look at each other and say, “Deal.” The guys get the table set and we let them break to ‘show us how it’s done.’ I go first and it was an easy set up so I play the beginners luck card and act super excited that I got one in. “Oh yay! What does that mean?” “Nice shot. It means you get to go again, but you can only try and get the solid ones in now.” “Alright. Let’s see if I can get 2!” I turn and give a little wink to Aria so the guys can’t see. I deliberately pull my shot wide and give a little pout for good measure. “Well that sucks. Who’s next?”

Chapter 1 Luck is known to be a fickle creature appearing and disappearing at a whim, though there are those so-called fortune's favorites who seem permanently in her favor while others seem just as equally misfortune's favorites cursed with bad luck. But perception is a tricky thing; what may at first appear to be misfortune may in fact be just the luck someone needs and what may appear to be a lucky step may in fact be bad luck in deed. But that is luck, chaos personified.

I'm a good luck charm to my wife by nature. After marrying me, Heather Seymour, who's crippled because of a car crash, miraculously stands up on her own and gets to ditch the wheelchair. On top of that, her business is booming as well. In less than half a year, she successfully establishes her own company. After Heather's company goes public, she tells me with a smile that she wants to give me a huge gift at the celebration party. I'm filled with anticipation, thinking that Heather finally wants to fulfill her promise of having a child with me. But instead, Heather is seen lacing fingers with her subordinate, Lucas Mallard, at the celebration party. Not only does she announce her relations

Since those were Kaden’s teeth though, I was willing to bet on the stupidly erotic option. His teeth grazed the inside of my left thigh as he dragged the black lace down, and I decided I really should find someone to take these bets against me. Because I would have made some serious money with that last one. “I fucking love how sweet you smell when you’re turned on,” Kaden said as he released a ragged breath. Holy crap. Winning the lottery kind of money. Right there, he crouched down on the floor and spread my legs for his broad shoulders.