Book My Lucky Day Novels & Stories

The weather was also very comfortable, so many people would choose to get married on this day. It would be difficult to book one’s favorite hotel if one did not book the hotel for such an auspicious date at least half a year in advance. Mr. Laverick’s son was also getting a blitz marriage, leaving him with only about two months, so it was almost impossible for him to book any upscale hotels.

So perfect. Once inside the shack, the smell of fish and seawater overpowers the room so we leave the door open to air it out. While Lakista rummages through his bags, Arianna and myself pull out the sofa bed and made it up with the sheets that were draped over the back. Then, the three of us curl up on it together with me in the middle. Lakista puts the laptop onto my lap and I'm surprised at how heavy it is. I click to open the Internet and type in the url of Lucky You and log on. It's much quicker at loading than the old box at the shop. Thankfully. I don't think any of us could cope with the anticipation.

“Found anyone who has stolen your heart yet?” Linda chuckled and said, “Not yet. So far, you’re the lucky one.” Eve smiled and said, “One day, my friend. One day.” “I just hope that day comes soon,” Linda said. “I’m tired of eating alone.” “Well, today is your lucky day,” Eve said. “You’ve got a date for me?” Linda asked, giggling. “Unfortunately, no,” Eve told her. “But I’m free, and we can get something to eat for lunch, dinner, or both.”

That if there was really a God above or any supernatural well-being who was looking at us and who could grant us one wish, I would take that one chance. So I wished that one day, not today, tomorrow, or the next day, but someday, Dylan would fall in love with me. That one wish that my heart speaks may sound ridiculous, but as I said, I will take the chance even if it is too impossible. The first few minutes went smoothly according to what we expected. We each ate a slice of cake and paired it with a cold can of refreshing fruit juice. Until someone beyond evil appeared right in front of my face.

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.

Elena's POV "My life is a little complicated right now and I wish now more than ever that you were here so I could talk to you," I whisper. The light breeze in the air whips my brown locks to the side. The smell of the coming winter lingers in the Seattle air. I grab the sides of my black coat and pull it tighter around me in a futile attempt to keep the cold air from touching my already trembling body. I look at the marble stone and run my fingers along the white, engraved words that read, 'In Loving Memory of Jessica Danvers April 15, 1968 - October 21, 2009, Beloved wife, mother, daughter and friend.'

Then, as if nothing had happened, she messaged me: I bought your favorite pastries. I'll be home soon.

We said goodbye to each other before we hang up. I get down from the cab and made my way inside, I saw other workers going up and down and some people are bringing some things inside. "Hello dear," I jump a little hearing a voice because I was lost looking at what is happening around here. "Hello ma'am" I bow a little to greet her. "I am sorry for calling you back unexpectedly" "No problem ma'am" She moves closer to me and hugs me saying thanks. "I just need your help around here, Luca is coming back tomorrow and tomorrow is also his birthday but he did not celebrate his birthday again due to what happened to him some years ago," She said with sadness on her face.

Lucky cried after reading the thin sheet Trias gave him. Everyone put on a confused face. "What was that?" Hassan came over and picked up the paper Lucky had just read. "That's the invoice that just arrived on my desk. Lucky took a flight to Bontang in economy class and booked a small inn for boss. You want to die, don't you, Luck?" Trias accused.

“Before we start, I want to introduce myself. I’m Dalia; you can call me Miss Dalia. I’ll be your class adviser for the whole year. If you have any questions, you can raise your hands.” Miss Dalia started the tour around the academy. Some students, especially the preppy ones, looked bored and uninterested. On the other hand, Alice took note of the exits, fire alarms, and cameras as she held her four-leaf clover keychain for luck. She was involved in far too many accidents not to be paranoid. Thanks to her mother, Meredith Le Blanc, she collected various lucky charms in various forms such as keychains, teddy bears, dreamcatchers, Himalayan salts, crystals, and even plants.