Good Luck Charlie Derek Novels & Stories

The thought that it could lead to catastrophic failure never crossed her mind. “Dale!” Michael finally caught his breath. “Where the hell did you find this idiot? Wrecking one shipment wasn’t enough! People got hurt!” Dale flinched and rushed to defend himself. “Michael, I hired her for you. When I met a fortuneteller, he told me Kimmy was a walking good-luck charm for the company. He said if we took her in, business would keep booming. He said your health would improve, too. I only hired her for the company and for you!”

Darryl doesn't care what happens to others, he only cares about Regina. "Um. I’m okay." After hanging up, Darryl grabbed his coat and prepared to leave the room. "Darryl, we're in the middle of a discussion." Darryl's close friend spoke up. He is Charles. Everyone knows Charles as a genuine playboy. He is a billionaire with a collection of hundreds of super luxury cars. Charles, Darryl and Kane are three close friends. Recently, Darryl got into some trouble with the notorious mafia boss of many years, Harding, which is why Charles returned to Italy to help Darryl.

He proceed to tell Jared. "You have to desert from her, if you still want to regain your alpha" He adviced Derrick. "I don't want to desert her, she is my mate, if i do? I don't know when i will meet another mate, i may not" Derrick lashes back at Jared. "Come here, you had to, i was the one who killed Lucy my former love, so as to just regain my name as an alpha" Jared spring out his long hidden secret just to convince Derrick to desert Jasmine.

Showtime! "Hey", he says, his tone sharp. "Hey, Mr. Simons", I reply, my voice sweet but laced with mischief. "This is Derek Simons, CEO of Simon Airlines. He's one of the country's biggest…" "Her husband", Derek interrupts, his voice cold and commanding. "Forgive me, Charlie. I didn't realize you weren't at my wedding. You'd have known she's mine". Charlie stammers, clearly uncomfortable, but I'm far from finished. I give Derek a look, then casually slip off my jacket. "Ugh, can you hold this for a minute? I'm just so hot", I say, revealing more cleavage than I've ever dared to before.

"With me at the table today, winning's a sure thing! I'm basically a lucky charm. Who'd pass that up?" Regina Wade said, gazing at everyone confidently. In that instant, I realized I had been reborn! In my previous life, Regina kept claiming she was a lucky charm. Everyone who took her advice and joined the bet struck it rich. But I was the only one who lost everything. I thought once I paid off my gambling debts, it would be over, but things only got worse.

"Why don't you ask him yourself... " Bruce mumbled shrugging his shoulders off, he felt there wasn't any reason to explain to his dumb head brother. He felt too lazy and tired to explain, "tell me Fred what did you do? I didn't think you would participate in such a don't plan." Bowie muttered knowing how honest and righteous Fred was in his job as a doctor. "He promised to give me the Island on the pacific ocean so I did as told, you know the number of riches there right?" Fred asked Bowie taking a seat beside him on the couch, he pulled his glasses away from his eyes.

“Ah, yes this is our son, Derek.” “Hey,” Derek said, lifting a hand in casual greeting. Esther nearly laughed when his mother pinched his arm, making the blond flinch, but the amusement was short-lived. Derek straightened quickly and extended his hand toward Zeref. “I’m Derek. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Zeref.” “Charlie, Natalie this is the daughter I told you about. Esther,” Zeref said, introducing her. Esther greeted them with a sweet smile, and to her surprise, the only adult woman in the circle seemed momentarily taken aback.

Seven years with Luke Bates, and he still can't remember that I have a seafood allergy. Yet he treats that faded lucky charm locket in his car like a sacred treasure. Inside lies a note that says, "May God bless that specific someone with top marks. If it works, I'll go vegan for three months." Luke calls it a prank by his high school buddy and tells me not to get jealous over nothing right before we register our marriage. I believe him, happily pouring my heart into planning our wedding. Then comes today. I accompany him back to his hometown for a banquet, only for a woman in a floral dress to burst through the door with tears pooling in her eyes. The elders pulled her over, their fac