Good Fortune Book Novels & Stories

"So he tested me like I was a product." "He confirmed what he already knew," Graves corrected calmly. "And as a result, you were written into his estate plan. Retroactively and irrevocably." Anya leaned back in her chair, the white walls around her suddenly too close. "He could've called," she said. "Written. Anything." Graves didn't answer. "He could've said something. Anything." Still nothing. "And now I'm supposed to believe this is his idea of a gift? A fortune I didn't ask for, tied in knots, handed to me by a stranger?"

The 50th time, she said we would get married if I helped her assistant, Jason York, take care of his sick mother. The 78th time, she said we would get married if I could wine and dine clients on Jason's behalf. The 98th time, she said we would get married if I helped get the company listed on the stock market. Cheryl said 99 was a lucky number. As long as I completed all 99 of her conditions, she promised we would get married. For that promise, I'd given up a permanent, stable job at a state-owned company and squeezed into a tiny rental next to her company.

Teniola is sorely misunderstood. "Alright, she gave you glowing reviews. So, my heart is at peace." I barely felt my eyes widening in excitement, She gave a good review? Oh, Alhamdulillah. That means I did well or did something well. Opeyemi just laughs and pulls out a stack of spiral binded A4 size journals and hands them to me. Before taking the black cover off the first one, I know what it is. Scripts. My heart soars, if I knew I'd get these type of benefits, I'd have gotten an agent a long time ago.

Is it a hallmark of great good luck if someone endowed them you with physical beauty or good looks from birth? I possess all the characteristics that one would associate with being fortunate in life, yet I do not consider myself to be a fortunate person, but a bad luck charm to anyone who comes into contact with my presence. Apparently, I didn’t bring any good fortune to anybody else; instead, I only brought ill fortune. I knew well that I was the luckiest child in the world in the view of others because I had a father who was a senator, a loving mother, and a luxurious lifestyle. And although I agreed with them on that point, we cannot quantify our fortune in monetary terms.

“It’s fine, though. I’ll maximize whatever I could find. Luck’s really not on my side.” He leaned toward the table a bit closer. “I’m kinda good in fortune telling, you know. Give me your hand and I’ll read your luck.” “Read my luck?” she asked, puzzled. Gin slowly nodded, his soft gaze unwavering from hers. “It’s a thing here, haven’t you been informed?” When she said nothing, he carefully leaned toward her, holding out his hand. “Come on, it’s not gonna hurt, trust me.”

“They’ll follow the cause.” He leaned on the stone beside her. “You are the cause.” A beat of silence. Then she asked, quietly, “Do you think we can win?” Kieran didn’t answer right away. Then: “I think you’ve already made the impossible possible. And I think Lucian knows it.” Selene nodded, her thoughts churning. She could feel the pull of fate tightening like a snare. The moon hung high and full above them now, casting silver light across the land.

Felicity couldn't help but reflect, 'Despite everything that has transpired, I never seem to learn from my mistakes. On one occasion, a fortune teller predicted that a calamity would befall Felicity at the age of twenty-five, emphasizing the need to find someone with a strong fate to overcome the impending misfortune. According to the fortune teller, only then would she be guaranteed a smooth and luminous future. Felicity's mother held great faith in the fortune teller's words, constantly arranging introductions with men who perfectly matched the specified criteria.

I was doing that enough on my own. Micah gave me a disgusted look with a slow and steady shake of his head, telling me he did not like what I had just said. “Roc, this is your fated mate. The one our moon goddess carefully chose for you. We do not give up on them so easily. So do not dismiss her so easily. Do not give up on her. You are stronger than that. Fate does things for a reason, you know that. So this is just a bump in the road for the two of you. It will make you both stronger in the long run, I am sure.”

Before, they didn't understand why the United States always managed to come out unscathed, even surpassing them in Environmental Energy practice, and even avoiding natural disasters and plagues. They didn't realize the existence of Lucky Potent in the United States until they followed the master. The meaning of Lucky Potent is obvious, it means to keep one safe and bring good fortune. "The Classic of Mountains and Rivers" provides detailed records of this. They learned a lot of United States culture, just so they could use it now! They searched for three years, always missing it. This time they finally found the true identity of Lucky Potent, about to succeed, but unexpectedly ran into Chaos

“Well, that doesn’t tell me anything.” Gabriel raised his eyebrows. He thought it was surprisingly accurate. He opened his cookie and read his own fortune. “Your dreams will lead you to the thing you desire most.” Indeed, they had led him straight to her. He tucked the little fortune in his pocket to keep. “Take an orange slice,” he instructed her, picking up a wedge of the fruit. “It’s supposed to be good luck.”