Bad Luck And Trouble Novels & Stories

“They told me it would save humanity. They lied. If you’ve found this… they’ll come for you next.” The image glitched — static and distortion warping his features. But through the interference, one last word emerged, unmistakable. “Run.”

“I’m so sorry for running away—” “It’s okay.” “No, it’s not okay. It should never be okay, running away from our problem. And I left you even though I knew you’re sick. What kind of person in the right mind would do that to someone he cared about. I couldn’t even breathe the guilt out. I’m so sorry, Hailey.” “It’s all good. You’re here with your grandma. It’s all my fault anyway. I should be the one apologizing.” “Then where is it?”

Like that was what he needed to snap him out, Blake tore his eyes away, shaking his head just like I'd done. I wish that helped. “But you're right,” he added, ruffling his hair. “It shouldn't happen again.” I didn't answer. I didn't trust myself enough. I sighed, dropping onto the couch. “This is a disaster.” I muttered underneath my breath. Blake sat on the opposite end of the same couch, leaving enough space between us to fit another person. But space was not the remedy to all of the countless things I was feeling at that moment. Was there even a remedy?

Arga and May were suddenly dumbfounded, and Shawn... gasped. Shawn tried to control the emotions that made him unmoved for a long time before he finally spoke again. This time, his voice sounded softer even though his face still looked tense. "It was an accident. No one wanted that, but if it was bad fate..." "We could minimize traffic accidents by driving straight in our lane instead of stealing other people's lanes recklessly which causes those who drive their vehicle according to the rules to get the sap and... die on the spot."

she can't believe that he was asking her all these things. Before a tear slipped from her eyes..he suddenly moved back with a smiling face.. ".I will become Your biggest nightmare My gorgeous badluck..u don't know what u have agreed to " he said, smiling... "I hope am not getting myself into more trouble" she thought to herself..but now it was too late.. They both get agreed to something from which they can't turn back now.. Either she will become his luckiest charm..or he will become her badluck.. -----------------------------------------------------------------

Divine's heart had grown heavy with the weight of her trials, each misfortune compounding upon the last like a relentless storm. She had come to believe that bad luck was her constant companion, a shadow that refused to let her go. It was as if the universe itself had singled her out for suffering.

Everyone is allowed to have their own opinion :D — Faith. Putting faith in God would mean we believe that even though things look tangled up, God is able to untangle them. When tragic things happen, putting faith in God means we believe, no matter how bad things look, that God will work them together for good. (Romans 8:28) When God says he will work all things for good, there is no exception. Too often, we look at what we are experiencing and can not fathom how it will work out, but that's exactly when we need to place that situation into his capable hands. God is not stunned by our struggles or trials. We get a call from the doctor with results from a test and we begin to panic, and we're

To be honest, Ria truly doesn’t know what would have become of her if Elise wasn't in her life now. Anyways, Ria is always thinking that she wouldn't have survived or maybe she would have had things in a harder way and who knows probably she would have given up on life. But all Ria could see in her life is that God has been so good to her. He always has this way of bringing good people into her life the moment she needs one but at the same time it is just so sad that they always end up leaving her behind—Death. So cruel! Taking away good people and leaving the bad ones to live on the earth. And at some point, Ria started thinking if she was a bad luck. Perhaps a jinx. And over the years, Ria

Her arms tightened around me. “Why does this always happen to me?” I gasped. “Why can’t I just be happy? Daniel cheated on me and ruined me. And just when I finally found someone who made me feel loved… the universe rips him away too. Why does Benjamin have to be my brother?” My voice cracked again, falling into a raw sob. “Why is this happening to me? How much of a bad luck am I?” My mother was crying too now, brushing my hair back with shaky hands. “You are not cursed, sweetheart. You’re not bad luck.”

We locked eyes, and I saw the same mixture of frustration and pity reflected in hers. "But that doesn't mean he gets to suffocate me!" I shot back, shaking my head. "Do you realize that ever since Rafael came into my life, it's like bad luck just won't stop chasing me?" The words left my mouth like venom, and I hugged the pillow tighter, my knuckles whitening. Trina's brows shot up in shock. "Wow, girl! So you're saying Grandma's surgery was bad luck too?" she asked pointedly.