Lucky Harry Novels & Stories

“When will they get me out of here?” “When you sign the clause for the advance you had yesterday, Diane, this is more than a suggestion or demand, it is an advice as a friend of your father, look, Harry is the kindest and noblest man in the world, if you take care of the party in peace with him, you will be the luckiest woman in the world, your quality of life will improve, you will have great opportunities and possible success, he is a bipolar and depressive man, he became that way after the accident where his family died, and he distrusts everyone, he is being treated, but I feel he lacks love”. “Well, I'm not going to give love to that monster, not even if I was crazy.”

“But we’ll have someone else go undercover, or my son will never let us hear the end of it.” I can only nod to that because he’s not wrong on that. As the meeting breaks up, I catch sight of movement through the window, and my attention shifts completely. In the training yard below, Harry, who is now seven and sprouting up like a weed, is sparring with a retired Dylan and three other pack warriors. His movements are confident and he’s no longer the scared little boy who used to have shifting episodes. "Look at him," I murmur, watching Harry duck under Dylan’s swing and counter with a move that would make Wolfgang proud.

He regretted deeply in his heart at this very moment that he had followed Harry’s order to violate the contract! A person like Harry would try to get an advantage over another person in the most unbelievable ways. He behaved like a gentle-mannered person and did not express his intense aggressiveness on usual days. Ridley and his other friends used to assume that Harry was a soft, easygoing person all this time. Yet, he did not expect that Harry could actually be so sinister and malicious when he showed his true self! Ridley inhaled a deep breath before he cracked a tragic smile and said in a mocking tone, “I lost. It was my fault for not knowing your true self, Soulspring Pharmaceutical’s H

It is everything she does. When we arrived at Harry’s I helped Lilly out of the car and into the bar. Once my eyes adjusted to the dark I looked around at the empty bar. Well empty except a handful of employees wandering around setting the place up for the night. Even though the bar doesn’t open for a few more hours. I saw Lug Nut and the band on the stage messing around with something. “ We are closed.” A voice came from the direction of the bar. Before I could answer Lilly asks “ Even for me?” When she spoke up every face in the place turned in her direction and happy shouts of “ Songbird” went out. I guided Lilly further in, when a large man in his sixties came to us. “ We are never close

He looks more like a rebellious teenager than a retired Alpha. He doesn’t greet them; instead, beelining for the bar, making himself a cosmopolitan before spinning a chair backward and straddling it. “Long time no see,” Harry hums, a big smile plastered on his face. “How’s Ariadne?” “She’s alive, no thanks to you,” Victor replies. Harry gulps down his drink, licking his lips afterward. “Hey, you didn’t win either. I dunno why you’re coming at me.”

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

Now that I knew the secret, I made my move. I had my men buy me a huge stack of lottery tickets, and every time I scratched one off, I hit a million-dollar jackpot. After scratching off four or five winning tickets in a row, I finally stopped, satisfied. Then, I posted a quick update on my feed. "A blessing in disguise." It didn't take long for the office group chat to blow up with question marks. Apparently, Yelena had accidentally tumbled down a flight of stairs, which left her bruised and swollen.

Lia said with a big, assuring smile. I decided to beleive her and followed her down to the large living room. The first person my eyes searched for was Harry and I found him easily, but he has not seen me arrive. Just as planned, he had worn a black longsleeve shirt and had a matching black jacket over his fitted shirt. There were gold chains around his neck that matched with mine and the few buttons of his shirt undone helped to display little skin of his chest. Harry looked so hot, sitted composedly on one of the couch, his focus on my dad as he listened intently to him but his gaze was still so cold, it could almost scare off a child.

"So that's the fake heir who hijacked someone else's life? How shameless." "I heard he even jinxed Ms. Snider into breaking her leg. What a walking disaster." I just stood there, silently watching the text floating above Jeremy's head. "Fortune score: 0%. Countdown to financial ruin: Five minutes."

It was quite a mess. Harry reached toward me. “Come, my lady.” I only stared at him. He stretched his hand even closer, with an almost reverent expression. “Evelyn, I want you to be the happiest woman alive in this life.” I glanced around at the packed room, then shifted my gaze to the lilies by the window. It was the perfect opportunity. I looked at Harry and tilted my head. Had he won? Harry furrowed his brows and scanned the room. Then, there was a flash of surprise across his eyes.