Glitter Lucky Novels & Stories

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.

Lucian Slater: Uh, I don't-. Did I die and wake up in a bad chocolate factory dream? Do I have to have a golden ticket to enter this very public museum? The woman opens her mouth to speak, but Lucian interrupts her. Lucian Slater: Can't we just-. He stops when Gael reaches inside his jacket and procures two literally golden tickets. Glossy, laminated rectangles that bear no marking, but glisten against the lights with a violet hue. Gael Slater: Lucian and Gael Slater.

You owe me 700 thousand, and I'm walking out of her with more money than I've ever dreamed of. - "Would Sir like to place a bet?" asked Sylvia. - "Sounds good to me." I heard myself say. The spectators went berserk. The willowy blonde pressed her boobies against my shoulder, and salivated in my ear. - "My name is Gelaya." she whispered, as she lubricated my earlobe. - "That's nice." I said. Then, for some reason I can't even begin to explain, I put 700,000 gold pieces on number 11.

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

His touch was cold, but the moment he slid the ring onto my finger, a surge of heat went up my arm. The diamond didn't stay clear. As it touched my skin, a vein of silver fire shot through the middle of the stone, turning it a bright, glowing chrome. Silas froze. He stared at the ring, then at me. "That's not supposed to happen," he breathed. "That stone only changes color for..." He stopped talking as the elevator doors opened. Marcus stepped out, but he wasn't alone. He was holding a tablet, and his face was pale. "Boss, we have a problem," Marcus said. "The news just leaked. And someone from the Silver-Moon pack just sent a message to every news station in the city."

she said. Kael poured himself tea. Outside the dining hall windows, the academy grounds were already active. Students moved between buildings in the early morning light. The sound of a training session drifted from the east yard. Everything looked completely ordinary. "The Luck Event notification is still active," Kael said quietly. Mira looked up. "What does it say?" "Incoming. Trigger today. No other details." She wrote something in her notebook. "Last time it activated during the duel," she said. "The time before that, it was the Shadow Fragment. Both involved immediate physical danger with an obvious resolution point."

"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.