Bad Luck And Trouble Novels & Stories

When he shut the door of his office in her face, that was when she stopped herself from stooping any lower. His words rang in her ear, haunting her. He called her a walking disaster. How accurate. Flashes of the times when unfortunate things happened to her flashed in her mind, testifying to her being a real walking disaster. Indeed, she brings bad luck everywhere. Leal hesitantly took off her uniform. She couldn’t believe how bad things were getting for her. Did she unknowingly change paths from a bright, rainbows and unicorns one, to a dark one, full of crows and skulls? Now, she’s jobless again. It feels like the first day of her battle with life started right after graduation. That was a

Human beings make mistakes, yes, but that's what life is about, because you learn mistakes. I made several mistakes and the truth, I appreciate it because if not, I would not have learned the lesson and would follow the same. We are not perfect, we were born being imperfect and, the only people responsible for what happens to us are ourselves, no one but us, when making mistakes we do not think about the consequences that this can bring us, we only act and now. Tai is a cheerful person, one of my best friends, the party and, now seeing her like this: worried, crying and alone, it's very difficult. Since when do we start suffering so much? 一 What do you say? He doesn't answer me. Take a deep

The baby is so cute! The clause didn't listen to his brother at all, he felt that he was unwise and caused him trouble. It just got home and ran around making everyone worried last night, today he was ambushed by someone else. After all, all causes originate from it, more or less. Because it's a magnet for bad luck. "Don't worry I don't blame you." "Brother, are you unlucky?" "Not available." "Then why did you just come and I had a bad thing?"

the mail read. Samantha looked at her screen, wondering if she was reading it wrong. She read it again and it was the same thing. "You've got to be kidding me. I have Kay to worry about, and now Richard? this is a whole lot of mess you are in, Samantha. Why am I always unlucky with relationships and friendship" she said, shaking her head.

Without money for proper treatment, the injury left him permanently disabled. Lillian couldn't accept it and blamed everything on Estelle, convinced she had brought bad luck into their lives. She beat and cursed Estelle, and in a fit of rage, ended up suffocating the baby. Everyone else believed it was an accident, and the child was buried quickly. The case was closed without much investigation. Estelle couldn't accept what had happened, so she came to me for help. Unfortunately, her mind had already started to break under the pressure, and she couldn't even explain things clearly.

he warned once, but the words sounded less like a threat and more like a line he was terrified they both might cross. Their lives had collided by fate—two strangers forced into a family neither quite understood. But tension hung between them like an unfinished sentence, fragile and impossible to ignore. Ava wasn’t looking for trouble. She certainly wasn’t looking for him. But sometimes trouble looked right back. And sometimes… it had Jace’s eyes.

“Edward, do you know? The moment I wore it, I knew I’d be the one laughing at the end!” In the visitation room, Hugh laughed and cried at the same time. “But why… why did the backlash hit me? It was supposed to help me!” Listening to his almost deranged confession, a ridiculous thought flashed through my mind. On boring days, I’d read plenty of comics. Hugh’s strange intuitions, his unstoppable streak of “good luck” that even included having a dean as his aunt… Could it be that he really was one of those lucky protagonists from the comics who was blessed with luck? And I? I was just the bitter side character, feeding him experience and artifacts, only to be trampled underfoot in the end.

From falling off a cliff and barely surviving on jagged rocks to nearly drowning, then to almost being hit by a flowerpot, and now almost being struck by a car—it had been one calamity after the other. In the 20 years or so since I came to this world, I had never experienced this much bad luck in such a short span of time. "What's wrong?" Shaun put down his fork and looked at me upon hearing me sigh. I answered honestly, "I think I should find time to visit a church. I've been far too unlucky lately." Shaun chuckled. "Aren't we researchers supposed to be materialists? Do you believe in that sort of thing?" I was momentarily speechless. I hadn't believed in it before, but I've had too much ba

I asked with tears streaming down my cheeks. "Why am I so unlucky? Why do I always encounter problem wherever I go. Why is it that whenever something good is happening in my life, something bad always happen. Is it that I'm not meant to be happy?" I choked on my words, my heart ached with pains. Elena drew me closer and hugged me," Don't ever say that about yourself. You are not a bad luck." She whispered into ear while she pat my back. "I can feel that there is danger. this people are dangerous and their intention was to kill us." Tina, my wolf said in my head and I gasped in shock.

I hugged my knees while he stood in front of me. ...Water flowed past his leather shoes. He called my name, and I splashed water at him. "Stop bothering me!" It trickled down his face, past his eyes. This unexplainable frustration, resentment, emptiness. "Can't you just stay away from me? Just stay away!" "Why did Jake Harrison have to crash into my life, why do you keep following me?" "We're from different worlds - can't you see that? Why did you have to be my friend, why did you have to include me in your life..."