Glitter Lucky Novels & Stories

Three quarters buried, I released her tits, grabbed her hips, and pulled her back, hard, filling her. "Fuck!" she gasped, grinding her hips against me. "Damn, I needed that. My sister has had me in a constant state of teasing for over a week now." I looked down at the sexy thing, getting a good view of her tramp stamp for the first time. She had a four-leaf clover centered on her lower back, with intricate vines curling away. Looking carefully, I could see that the vines on the left side spelled out "Lucky" in cursive, on the right side, it read "You." Lucky You. Nice.

Lucky's voice rang, carrying a hint of panic, "Mommy, he's lying to you! He's the one who killed you in our past life! If you weren't my actual mother, why would I help you so much? "The benefits I brought you were real!" Lucky was right. Within the three months he'd been guiding me, he'd managed to flip our family's assets tenfold. Sensing my hesitation, Lucky continued, "Mommy, you'll know who's truly good to you at the auction in three days!" Lucky sounded utterly confident, but Sunny shouted, "You can't go! You'll fall at the auction, leading to your miscarriage, and you'll bleed to death!"

Seven hundred thousand—an unbelievable fortune, life-changing for someone like Gloria. So that's why Isaiah stayed loyal through the madness, the long hours, the tempers. That money outweighed the grind. For Lukas, with his billions from real estate flips, tech ventures, and global deals, seven hundred grand was pocket lint. But for Gloria? A carrot on a very short stick. Somehow she fill it was worth it.

Alice was already unlucky ever since she was born; her presence brought unfortunate events to her people. Was this her fault? Was this because she did not have her lucky charm with her? Before going downstairs, Alice opened her jewelry box. She grabbed the necklace that sat alone inside. It had three pendants: a silver star, a golden horseshoe, and a small letter ‘L’ for luck. It had been a long time since she wore a piece of jewelry, but today, she needed its comfort. She needed its protection from bad luck. “I know you do not like bodyguards, but you need to have one right now,” Meredith initiated when she arrived at the dining area.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The roses were huge and in full bloom, with tiny droplets that seemed to sparkle like glitters. “So … who’s the lucky girl, Niq?” she asked, wiggling her brows. Niquel grinned. “I’m the lucky one, Nira. Thank you. They’re perfect.” X

He had a girl with silver hair who watched him like a puzzle she refused to put down. And somewhere beneath all of it, something was quietly arranging small things in his favour without asking his permission first. He was not sure if that was reassuring or terrifying. He suspected it was both. His panel flickered. New notification. [ Luck Event: Incoming ] [ Estimated trigger: Tomorrow morning ] Kael stared at it. "Can you be more specific?" he asked. The panel disappeared. It could not.

"Hmph. Useless, lazy, and still no baby after all these years. But taking million-dollar gifts? That you're good at," my mother-in-law, Victoria Grant, said this with her lips puckered as if she'd caught a foul smell. Lucas Reed—my husband—had just slid a five-carat diamond ring onto my finger when she cut in. A strange chill ran through me. My hand, whole and unbroken, rested in front of me as if nothing had ever happened.

Not only could I put up with it, but I could even smile through it. "There's no need to give it back. If the token of our love is something that can be lent out, then I suppose the title of husband is up for grabs as well. In that case, allow me to be the first to congratulate you both." I locked eyes with a stunned Jessica Tuttle. "Ms. Tuttle, since you're generous enough to give away something I worked so hard for, kindly return the 50 million dollars I put up to save your company."

If you subtract half of the night, the busy work, how many years are left? Even if it's just a few days or months with him, it's still worth it. Judy touched the four-leaf clover pendant around her neck and asked, "Is this necklace expensive?" If it was too expensive, she was afraid that wearing it out would make her a target for thieves. Lewis hooked his lips and said, "Not expensive, a little over ten thousand. This is the cheapest gift I've ever given. You can't let my girlfriend celebrate her birthday without a gift. This necklace is called Lucky Love. Meeting you is my luck."