Glitter Force Glitter Lucky Novels & Stories

Aldrin asked as he scratched his head “One of the duchesses has made an order for 6.” “Okay.” Mira nodded. Aldrin handed her 60 gold coins. “Do you have glittering pieces that I can use for my work?” Mira asked without confidence. She had seen the stuff in her previous life, but she didn’t know what they were called. Aldrin took her around to the sections where he had all things sparkly. Mira looked around before spotting what she wanted, the copper-colored reflective bits of metal. “This…. I want this…” Mira pointed excitedly.

But L just seemed to be so good at bickering and Patrice had to control herself from turning into a murderer today. Damn, she would if she has to. “What is the symbol for gold?” She asked L a very easy question about elements. L placed his chin on his palm and pretended to think. “Well isn’t that G-Dragon? You know. I’m the G to the D! Gold and Diamonds boy.” He sang. Patrice sighed and rolled her eyes, losing that tinsy winsy bit of hope in her grasp. “Well, that’s funny.” She said as she flipped the page of the book.

There was pin-drop silence for about ten seconds before everybody suddenly spoke in furor! “This... this is... The Worship of Crystal!?” “It can’t be! The globally limited to only 99 pairs, and sold for up to 30 million dollars, that Worship of Crystal!?” “It’s so beautiful! Miss Lily, you’re such a fortunate lady!” They were discussing among themselves, but Lily herself could not utter a single word! She had been fond of this pair of heels for many years. One look was enough for her to determine that it was the real deal!

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.

Lilly smiles” Thank you. Neil takes it back and hands her something that looks like a glittery headset.” A cordless mic. We even had some of that glitter shit you like put on it. Now you are completely cordless. So we don’t have to worry about you dancing around and falling on your ass.” Lilly turns her head trying to take everyone in. I see her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “ Thanks for all of this. It is great. I love it.”

, She mumble "What did you just say to me?!!", Anthony boomed in fury. How dare she bring his sister into thi She opened her mouth to give him a reply, but she exited her mouth her mouth was not what she was expectin As she opened her to reply him, she felt funny, and suddenly, a surge of fluid emitted from her system like larva leaving a volcano, and she threw up on Anthony. Before long, Anthony was completely drenched in vomit

There were plenty of ups like yesterday… ‘Ooh… you’re right—these glittery FLEURs look amazing with grey. Who would’ve thought!’ Goldie turned and twisted her knees to admire the thousand dollar heels strapped around her beautiful pedicured feet. ‘You finally used your brains, Dirty Rosie.’ I couldn’t hide my smile. ‘Rum wouldn’t look away from you, Miss Sparks.’

"Where did I even get the glitter from?" "Stole it from a pup," he chuckles. My face flushes crimson. Kira offers a sarcastic snort in the back of my mind. "Oh, you were a star, alright. A tipsy, glitter-obsessed star." “Stop it,” I groan, burying my face in my hands. “I’m so embarrassed.” Lior gently pulls my hands away, his gaze softening. “Hey. It was cute. Endearing, even. Some people loved seeing you so… carefree.”

"He was a walking glitter bomb. I found glitter in my boots, the truck, and even in my oatmeal. Paco sneezed sparkles for a week. Took three baths to get him halfway clean." Sofie snorted. "It was all Claire’s idea!" "You held him down!" Claire shot back. "You bribed him with peanut butter!" "He was going to eat the glue before it set!" Laughter burst around the table. My chest shook. Even Stephen looked like he couldn’t picture it but wanted to. Alex lifted his cup. "To Paco—the one and only Glittercorn." Cups clinked, dusk settling soft and golden. I caught Sofie’s eye. Her hand rested on her belly, just gentle enough to make something ache in my chest.

But my real focus wasn’t my reflection. My focus was on the project. The clients. And the determination not to let Damien Hayes think I am not capable. I wore my old black heels. They pinched slightly, but they made me feel taller. _____________________________________________ At the Grand Arc Hotel, my nerves were like many little sparks tickling my skin. Golden light filtered down through the chandeliers. The chandeliers had a shape similar to an upside down crystal fountain. Light reflected off the marble floor. The floor was polished. Shadows of moving people became moving shadows.