Lucky Guy Book Novels & Stories

This book has found you for a reason. Or maybe fate has led you here. So buckle up, sit back, grab some popcorn and relax as I take you on this chaotic ride that is going to change your life forever. I will tell you how I became a trillionaire, got revenge on my enemies and had the most eligible and richest bachelors chasing me at the age of eighteen. Only a complete nincompoop will dare to close their eyes and shut their ears as I tell my story. Don’t do that.

Prince Lucas smirked. At least she found him attractive. He had a shot. "That I'm in a strange building with a guy I don't know that well. Sounds like the start of a perfect crime documentary." Charlotte joked. He laughed. "I'm not going to kill you Charlotte. In fact, let's clear that... What do I call it? Let me let you know me better." She yawned and nodded. "This building is Carat Insurance-" "Carat?" She asked, looking a bit sleepy.

Frantically checking her appearance, she urgently asked Arabella, "Do I look okay? Is my hair and outfit neat?" Arabella looked down at her phone, vaguely hearing Emily's chattering. "Um," she whispered. Emily blushed, "Did you see that handsome guy looking at me just now? He even smiled at me. I think he likes me, right?" Following her friend's gaze, Arabella looked towards the other side of the gallery. Indeed, the man was quite handsome—tall, muscular, with sharp features resembling a noble carved from marble. Deep blue eyes and black hair swept back from his forehead. He wore a finely tailored suit, showcasing a notable confidence and distinct aura.

I asked, it was surprisingly easy talking to him. “Me? No way,” he denied as he dramatically clutched his chest, “I’m a nice guy! Most of these people are here for personal gains and stuff. Like I said, I try to avoid them,” his eyes went down to my feet where I was trying to take the weight off my legs. I wasn’t joking when I said my feet were killing me. “Come this way,” he said holding out his hand. “Where?” I asked, not taking it.

Lydia was startled, but she didn't say anything and just winked at Elizabeth. Elizabeth wanted to persuade John, but she suddenly didn't know what to say when she saw John's mad expression. "I've thought about it." James suddenly said, "His name is Lucky!" As soon as he said this, John, Lydia, and Elizabeth were all taken aback for a moment. Even he himself wanted to slap himself. Lucky? Was he out of his mind after he heard Evelyn say that Dax's weight was a lucky number? He even despised Evelyn at that time, but at this time...

He mumbled to himself, still completely ignoring the other lads. Mill: Trust me when I say I'm not a stranger Lindy :) Most importantly, you're so lucky that I'm the one who got it and you’re texting with me. A lot of other girls would die to be in your shoes. Lindy pauses along the hallway and scoffs at the text that she received. She felt as if she owed this man for finding her phone other than someone else. She didn’t get the whole “You’re lucky, I got your phone” thing because she didn’t feel lucky at all.

The case swung slightly ajar. Kael looked at the clasp on the floor. Then, at the open case, he saw a book. He picked up the book titled The Luck Bearers Vol. III, carefully opened it to the first page, and read the first line. The Luck Bearers are not mages. They are not warriors. They are not chosen by gods or blessed by divine hands. They are anomalies. Errors in the system. People around whom the laws of probability stop behaving, bending, warping, and rearranging in ways no one can predict, measure, or pull back under control.

Chapter 1 Luck is known to be a fickle creature appearing and disappearing at a whim, though there are those so-called fortune's favorites who seem permanently in her favor while others seem just as equally misfortune's favorites cursed with bad luck. But perception is a tricky thing; what may at first appear to be misfortune may in fact be just the luck someone needs and what may appear to be a lucky step may in fact be bad luck in deed. But that is luck, chaos personified.

"Aww a mini Lance. That's so adorable. And what's the book about." "About a girl falling for someone unexpected. The same guy that told her on her worst day that, one day a stranger will walk into her life and will flip her world upside down. And it will make her realize as to why it never worked out with anyone else but him." I smiled while looking at him in the crowd. "The book is called, My Personal BodyGuard. Based on true events." I smiled. Once my interview was over there was a meet and greet. I walked over there and there was a big line. It lasted about 2 hours.

I am pretty loud in bed too, it's a sickness. So listening to two people have sex is just super weird. So fucking weird. As I get undressed, she keeps moaning the man's name. Calling him Lucky. I have never heard that name before. Her past boyfriend was a guy called Dean. Dean was pretty loaded and I thought they liked each other. I seriously can't explain who Lucky is.