Lucky Blonde Novels & Stories

He asked. “Easy, Alpha. Lucky is hooked on Coke. Laced, of course. Makes her too weak to fight. But she is also bonded to me and does anything and everything I ask of her, especially when I wave a little white bag in front of her. Would sell her soul if you waved it in front of her. Especially when I keep it for when she is a real good girl,” I said, smiling. “And what of the other?” “She is a bit harder to appease. But she has a bond of sorts with Luc… Lucky” I said almost slipping up and calling her Lucy. “She sticks around to protect and look after Lucky. But I also tend to keep her bound with silver bracelets.”

I ask, a hint of panic evident in my voice. “Because I am busy. Settlement to run, threats to plan against and all that. Have fun,” she says as she walks out of the room, leaving me with barbie. “Hi! I am Lisa. Lisa Blaze. We are all Blaze here, well, not all of us. Just the three of us. Me, Rowan and Rina. We'll, four of us. There is Jhenelle too. Rina is my twin.” Someone, please kill me now.

Three aliens created a barrier ready to block Lucky's path, Lucky looked at the aliens trying to stop her from getting to her daughter. She was about to go through those men like a linebacker, to get to her child. Lucky eyes lit up, and she reached inside her shirt and pulled out two short blades. “BITCH, I KNOW DAMN WELL YOU DIDN'T JUST PULL TWO BLADES OUT YOUR DAMN TITTIES! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU, LORA CROFT!” Mina said in shock, because who the fuck would have titty blades. “WOULD YOU SHOUT THE HELL UP AND KILL SOMETHING! HOW I RUN OUT OF BULLETS AND STILL HAVE MORE KILLS THEN YOU!” Lucky said, knowing how to piss Mina off, and just like she thought Mina changed her weapon. In the next inst

In my past life, my memory had worsened after I'd lent Whitney my luck, and misfortune had followed me everywhere. Even though I still had some of my luck, half had gone to Whitney. That left me with only half. Indeed, my luck wasn't unlimited. Once it was gone, it was over. That was what the fortune-teller had told me, looking deadly serious. So I could only rely on hard work. It didn't bother me because I didn't regret lending my luck to Whitney before. She'd deserved it because she'd given me the warmth I desperately needed at that time. From that moment on, though, we would walk our separate paths.

My confidence was boosted further by the knowledge that I had the means to sweeten the deal with a bit of financial persuasion. Saying my farewells to my friends, Alex and Ryder, I made my way across the dance floor, navigating the crowd with purpose. As I approached the mesmerizing blonde, I was captivated by her allure. She seemed to exude a radiant glow under the club's dim, colorful lights, drawing me in like a moth to a flame. Her light blonde curls cascaded gracefully over her shoulders, framing a face that could easily stop traffic. My heart raced, anticipating the thrill of the chase.

She was gazing at Shawn with such starry eyes. I remembered Summer mentioning she liked mature men. Seeing Shawn’s current transformation, it all made sense. Thereafter, I stopped paying much attention to the two of them and focused wholeheartedly on studying and attending classes. After lending my fortune out in my past life, my memory deteriorated and misfortune followed me everywhere. Now only half of my luck remained. Once my fortune was given out, it was gone forever. This was something an old psychic had told me with a solemn expression back then.

She said as she gave them each of their orders. Jillian just looked at her in a mean way as she chatted with her friends. “Jillian, is L coming here with his friends?” The blonde girl asked. L, short for Lance Kim. Jillian’s handsome boyfriend. Jillian just shrugged. “I am not sure but I think so.” She said as she took a sip at her macchiato. Then her face turned sour. “Pwe! What kind of drink is this?! Why is it so sweet?!” She asked making Patrice jump in shock.

Carly yells. "And you went to the house of the girl your ex cheated on you with to read her curses you found on G****e while wishing her to go bald!" Brianna tries to stay serious while saying this, but she can't hold it in for two seconds before bursting into laughter. But Carly doesn’t give up; she tries to change her friend's mind. "Oh, come on! You're cursed with bad luck; something will definitely happen! Remember the last time we went to Hunter, a heel got stuck in a drain!"

The third, clearly the loudest, had bleach blond hair and a grin that sent a chill down my spine. “Ladies, are you lost?” Blondie asked, his eyes sweeping over me with an unsettling gleam. “Or did you come here looking for some fun?” Trance immediately stepped ahead of me. “Back off.” Blondie’s grin widened as he looked at Trance. “Relax, man. We’re just being friendly.” His gaze lingered on Elara, then it shifted back to me. “Especially with this one. What’s your name, sweetheart?”

a blond haired man was talking on the phone, while the other man wearing a black t-shirt was simply pulling a pocket of money on the blonde man’s jacket. “ I am looking for a woman, I hope you could provide for me with full information about her…. “. “Yes, her name was L-“ Louise, a blond haired man kept speaking as he felt excited and innocent which can be seen on his face. Loki quickly running on his place and kicked the thief, not knowing her shoes also lost. A thief ran away after she hit him hard. Louise who have a blond haired looked at her while she handed his wallet. "your wallet will be gone if you didn’t careful to yourself” Loki calmly and smiled approached at him.