Luck Turns The Tables Novels & Stories

I’m the reincarnation of a lucky charm. As long as I’m happy, my whole family prospers. To keep me smiling, my billionaire grandfather built me a palatial bedroom and hired a whole team of housekeepers and nannies just to keep me company. Then, on the day the long-lost real heiress was finally brought home, everything changed. Holding a livestream rig, she stormed straight into my room and sneered at the camera, “Everyone, this is the fake daughter who stole my place and lived my life of luxury for eighteen years! “She knew I was coming back and still tried to fool everyone with this ridiculous nonsense about being some kind of lucky-star reincarnation? Fine. Today I’m exposing her for who s

Jake was laughing beside me. I was about to whack him with the broom when I noticed something odd about the top. Opening it revealed a roll of hundred-dollar bills. Along with a note in Aria's handwriting: "In my hometown, they say whoever cleans up after a wedding will have the most wonderful romance in the coming year. If you have someone in your heart, you'll share endless joy and grow old together. May your life bloom with love and happiness."

He told me that Kimmy had taken the story online. Kimmy had been cultivating her “office lucky charm” persona online for years and had built a modest following of people who envied her seemingly effortless, well-paid lifestyle. Just then, she posted a new video. She went into detail about how she had uncovered a major management failure and supposedly saved the company from a massive loss. The comment section flooded instantly. [Oh my god! She’s lucky and competent? The office lucky charm is actually real!] [That floor manager got exactly what she deserved. Who tries to take on the office mascot? Enjoy the investigation, loser.]

"What's mine is yours. Take these—you can pawn them and start over. So you lost your job. You're a capable guy; you'll land on your feet." A greedy glint lit in his eyes as he snatched them. "You're right… you're right! With capital, I can turn this all around." I feigned sudden concern. "I've heard stories… they say one big win at a high-stakes table can set you up for life. But, Honey, promise me you won't gamble. We just don't have that kind of luck." The moment I said it, a dangerous hope ignited in his gaze. He fumbled in his pocket and pulled out a crumpled tissue. "Honey, I bought this for you. Here. If I gamble, I'll definitely have good luck, won't I?"

"I knew I wouldn't be wrong, since I was born lucky. You really thought you could win against me? It's too late to regret your decision. though. Transfer the money to me now!" On the screen, I stared at Regina, still shaken to the core. Yet after three minutes, I was still safe and sound. This meant that my previous guess was spot on. If Regina had already lost my luck, how was she still able to land on the correct answer? Had she quietly shifted the burden of misfortune onto someone else again? I felt a surge of anger, my fingers clenching until they turned white. Yet at the same time, confusion gnawed at me.

He was the first one to his feet. As she tried to orient herself, a dense object was sent flying towards their direction. Jrue was sharp enough to duck and dodge it but Lora’s eyesight was still blurry. The table swept her off her feet, landing a hit across her chest and sending her flying across the room. The closed doors broke her flight. She hit her head hard on the wooden frame, splitting splinters from the door frame. The mammoth had picked up the table with one hand and thrust it towards them. Fear was creeping in and Jrue was re-evaluating his options. A retreat would seem reasonable at that point. Lora had been completely taken out of the equation.

Chen Hanlong shouted excitedly. But the male and female gamblers were not excited. They looked at Chu Xun at the same time. "Guys, we won. It seems that Lady Luck hasn't left me," Chu Xun said with a slight smile. The male gambler and the female gambler took back their eyes at the same time, and their eyes were suspicious. They didn’t feel any fluctuations of Internal Breath from Chu Xun. Was he really just lucky? "Ha ha... I made a fortune. It seems that those who follow the lucky guys will be blessed with small luck." The male gambler burst out laughing. But his eyes remained unchanged when he looked at those chips, which wasn't the response a gambler should have.

Yuri was a quiet, stoic type, and Sterling, bless his sweet heart, had even trudged out to the pigpen in the dark and retrieved Tucker for her. With her belly full and satisfied, Lily cradled a sleeping Tucker in one arm. “Read ’em and weep, boys.” She grinned as she laid down a straight flush before she swept all the chips on the table toward her. “Shite!” Murtagh banged his fist on the tabletop. “She’s a damn card shark. I swear you’re counting them,” Boone moaned. He shoved more chips toward her.

Instead, it read, "Today's Lucky Winner." My coworkers laughed and cheered. "You're so lucky, Ms. Lawson!" I slipped the card into my wallet. The sunshine outside the window was beautiful. I suddenly realized that the luckiest thing that could happen to me wasn't that I was finally being chosen by someone else. It was the day I finally stopped standing still and waiting for someone else to choose me.

"It's those two scoundrels' fault! No matter what happens from now on, I’ll see you as my granddaughter!" I sniffled and nodded quickly, trying my best not to cry. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a card, placing it gently on the table. "Thank you for everything you've done for me all these years. The rest… I'll repay them someday." Mr. Langston Senior instantly flared up, slamming his cane hard against the floor. "Scoundrels! Those little punks must've said something to you! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?" He stood up shakily and shoved the card right back into my hands.