Fortune's Favor Gungeon Novels & Stories

If the bracelet could suppress my misfortune, then it could naturally save her as well. Miraculously, Jane woke up the very next day. However, after losing the bracelet’s suppression, my condition spiraled out of control. I became what I am now, someone with a bizarre curse where anyone who tried to harm me would have their misfortune rebound back onto them. Yet, why was that bracelet on Hugh’s wrist now? On second thought, the reason my “Misfortune Rebound” power had suddenly stopped working today was probably because of the bracelet. “Where did you get this bracelet?”

I answered calmly, taking my seat. The ceremony began. The pack's elder walked solemnly to the altar. "Today, we bear witness to Jacob's ascension as Alpha. O Moon Goddess, we beseech You to bestow Your blessing!" He lifted the sacred moonstone and began chanting the ancient incantations. Tradition held that the stone should blaze with silver light—the sign of the Moon Goddess's favor. But nothing happened. The moonstone lay dull and lifeless in the elder's hands. "This…" The elder frowned. "Perhaps I erred. Let me try again."

“The first time I saw it, all I could think was where the hell did he plan on putting that damn thing.” Gracie pealed with laughter, listening patiently and interjecting with questions where she felt I wasn’t providing enough information. “Is he really that good?” I nodded. “Regrettably, yes.” “Why regrettably?” She frowned. “The man looks like a Norse god, and you’re the one reaping the benefits of his talents. It doesn’t sound like something one should regret.”

It's over in a matter of minutes, and then I turn to my new prisoners, grinning. "You thought you'd pull a fast one over on me, didn't you. I'll give it to you; you almost had me. However, you should have known that you couldn't beat me. I'm a Falcon, after all. It seems you've been trying to get rid of us for years, and we just keep coming back stronger." Walking over to Greco, I transfer my gun to my left hand and swing with my right, breaking the fucker's nose. He stumbles back a few steps, bringing his hand to his bloody nose.

Though it had advanced his company's pharmaceuticals, losing the Grand Elder's protection was not worth it. "There's no need to run this time. Felix will likely die here in Guneria." Huh? John was puzzled, so he asked, "Are you planning to handle it personally?" Gage chuckled. "Not quite. But Skyward Guild and the Greenes each sent their elite fighters. Under my arrangement, they'll team up against Felix. I'd say there's a 70% to 80% chance of success."

He opened his mouth to refuse, but someone in the crowd heckled first. "Hey! What are you standing there for? It’s an honor to drink when the heiress tells you to. Do you even know how many of you this bottle could buy?" Laughter and jeers followed. Rachel didn’t say a word to defend him. She just stood there, amused, as if watching a circus act. Adrian clenched his jaw and drank the whole bottle in one go. The wine, which was worth a small fortune, tasted like poison going down. It stained his white shirt a deep crimson. He looked utterly pathetic, and the audience erupted in applause like they were cheering on a clown in a ring.

v “Erthan buddy, long time no see” Rob my friend came up from the side and hugged me “Hey Rob how are you” I said patting his shoulder “Let’s not talk about me, buddy, first tell me who is this beautiful lady with you” he said smirking I glanced at kylie and literally wanted to make a disgusted face She isn’t pretty she’s just a poor fat bitch I Married because I wanted my father’s company Not to forget a whore too, she dressed in a red color gown with a split on her left thigh and her boobs were gonna spill out any second

They walked into the elevator. "A protein shake." "At this time? I always thought those were taken in the morning." "I don't know myself. I kinda felt like taking one." Prince Lucas opened the door for her to get in. "And what's in those bags?" She asked him. "It's your phone. I got it fixed." He said proudly. "Really? Thank you!" Charlotte squealed, reaching out her arms to hug him. To Prince Lucas, her smile was all he needed to make him feel like the happiest man ever. He hugged her too.

Fiona's eyes widened in disbelief. “I'm not a fortune-teller. Why would I be reading fortunes?" "Shut up!" As Fiona's surprise turned into indignation, the foreign man beside her snapped in irritation. Her face darkened. “Mouths are for talking. Why should I shut up? Are you the Pacific Ocean police or something, trying to control everything? You—" Her mood soured, and she started to rant at the man. But before she could finish, she saw him slowly pull a handgun from his camouflage jacket.