Novel & Cerita Luckiest Girl Alive True Story

The birds, the bees and the humming of electricty as the kettle boiled well past full. She picked up the pot and poured drinks for all of them. The monsters. The big men. And herself. The last lonely female in existance. The only fertile one at least. "One of you is my mate, right?" she asked, grabbing the cigarette back from Eigen. "So who is it. You may as well be upfront with me." "We have no idea," Kai said. He shook his head and pulled the already smoked cigarette from her fingers. "And these things are bad for you."

“Yes! Tell us, please!” I cleared my throat before I began. “Some years ago, there was a young girl.” “Was she pretty?!” “Yes, my dear, she was very pretty. However, she didn’t know that herself. This girl had a tough life. And she was in a lot of pain,” They listened with rapt attention, bright eyes filled with curiosity. “This girl thought that she wasn’t ever going to be happy. Until one day, she met two amazing people who changed her life forever.”

"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.

The host smiled slyly as the price climbed. “Ah, I forgot to mention. The girl in the golden cage is still a virgin. I assure you, you’ll be satisfied,” the host added. The men grinned wickedly upon hearing that the girl in the golden cage was a virgin. Their hungry eyes had been fixed on her flawless beauty all along. Her milky white skin, flawless under the spotlight, made her look like a goddess. No one could resist her allure. “Two hundred thousand dollars.” The middle-aged man upped his offer, determined to claim her. His eyes were filled with lust as he stared at Luna’s breathtaking beauty.

"Jane! I love you! Be my girlfriend!" The whole scene looked like something straight out of a drama. Jane burst into tears of joy and threw herself into his arms. Three wishes. All fulfilled. Overnight, the name 'Goddess of Luck' Cecilia echoed across the entire campus. Her livestream followers skyrocketed. People flooded in, throwing gifts like crazy just for a chance to make a wish. I watched it all in silence. Watched as Cecilia was lifted onto a pedestal. The smile on my face grew colder.

The post only had about ten thousand likes, but there were tens of thousands of comments below. The data was so out of proportion that it was astounding. Even people who knew nothing about it had clicked in to read it, even if they hadn't been interested to begin with. "This is a rags-to-riches story in real life! She spent the first half of her life in poverty and only had her sister, but she's basically hacked the game for the second half of her life. She's actually the long-lost heiress of an elite family!" "I've already interrogated my mother at knifepoint to ask which hospital she stole me from. I got a beating from my parents, and now I'm in so much pain that I can't walk. Oh, the pain

"I was thinking how lucky I've been all these years. I've never faced much hardship in life or work. Although my family wasn't wealthy, my parents never let me suffer too much. They even managed to send me to college. After I met you, everything went smoothly. You helped me repay my father's debts, and I married you without any obstacles. There's nothing I can't overcome. Even when I almost died once, I was saved. I'm indeed very lucky, luckier than many others." So, she felt content. Nash listened attentively. After spending so many years with her, he knew quite a bit about her family situation. She was the apple of her parents' eyes. But... "Almost died? You never mentioned that to me," Na

Lucky’s POV My birthday celebration turned out well. After the shocking news of Rad’s death, we continued to celebrate my birthday. I am not that heartless and evil. I visited his grave two months after I recovered from all the tragedy that happened in my life. We didn't get to understand why he killed Zandra, but I want to leave it in the past now. I want her to rest peacefully. Today, I’m inside our bedroom wearing the costume of Disney princess Cinderella. Damien was the one who chose this costume for me. He said blue suits me better.

I mock, and she rolls her eyes. "I'm serious, Livy! And shitty people aside, I think you are the luckiest person on earth! When the drugger appeared, you didn't take what he offered, which is lucky! That rapist bastard didn't even touch you before he died, rightly so, that scumbag! And lastly, your soon-to-be ex-boyfriend found you in the nick of time and even though you were last night's target, you were unharmed!” A small scoff leaves my lips.

The girl, barely fifteen, was a child Justin and I found in the ruins of the upper town after the smoke cleared. Her mother and father were crushed to death by rogues and she was the only survivor. “You can do this.” I encouraged her. “Just a little more pain and then it will be over.” “I-i don't think I can.” She whimpered, body quivering with pain, tears welled up from her red eyes. “I want to die.” “You won't. I will not allow it. I will protect you. You have my word.” The pillow shoved at my side cushioned my knees. I took them out and gave them to the healer.