Lucky Lovers Novels & Stories

Daisy told her and I look back at the field, this must be the reason they are putting their whole effort into the game. "Did you hear what the bet was about?" Sofia asked and I was eavesdropping, also curious about this, well this was something that the two people I am close to was involved in. "Not clearly, but I overheard them saying whoever loses will let go of her hands and back off, something like that." "Do you think the two boys love one girl?" Sofia asked and my eyes were dilated, I was in a bit of shock. All I knew was that Jeffery loves Suzy and Russeli said he loves me, was this bet seriously real and who could the girl be, it must not be me, would it?

Just as the door to the kitchen opens and in walks Lucky. “Is that harlot gone?” Bertha asks him with a growl to her tone. I know Bertha and Sin grabbed Nova out of the room to escort her out. But still, I know who Lucky is. He is a biker and I know his history with Nova only because she has delighted in telling all of the girls and the staff of Lust. Telling us all that Lucky is off limits because he is hers and she will be his old lady. I was stupid to think he actually liked me. He was probably only flirting to piss her off and boy, did it piss her off. But clearly things were ok with them for her to be naked on his bed while I was in the shower while she bought herself to orgasm on his b

She then hurried to her bedroom. Lebo was left home with her sister who wasn't impressed that the wedding was being prepared for.Lebo the lazy man,was excited that finally things were happening.Somehow,he had managed to receive a hundred thousand maloti loan from a well-known loan shark.The only worry now,was how soon the wedding could happen.He was unsettled at home pacing up and down like a mad man.

Together, they would lead a new generation, bridging the gap between werewolves and vampires. Lily, on the other hand, had discovered her mate in an unexpected place—an enchanting fae named Elara. Their union was a blend of magic and strength, and the two were inseparable. Lily's vibrant spirit and Elara's ethereal grace created a bond that promised to weave together the fabric of their realms in ways no one had foreseen. As they watched the two pairs of young lovers, Chloe and Dean exchanged knowing glances. Their children were not just heirs to their thrones; they were catalysts for a new era, one built on understanding and unity.

They demonstrated that loyalty, respect, and understanding could lead to a profound bond that reshapes societies. Throughout their lives, Lune and Arlo faced challenges, both as individuals and as a couple. They encountered misunderstandings and prejudice, but they always emerged stronger, teaching others to rise above hate and embrace love. Their story was not just about romance; it was about resilience and the unyielding power of love to transform lives.

He taps the microphone a few times and beams down on the gathered throng. “Welcome!” he says. “We are delighted to see you all at our cocktail and presentation event. Just as Aphrodite is the goddess of love, so the Amba is the home of love. And tonight we celebrate a very special couple. They are here on their honeymoon and have won our Happy Couple of the Week award: Ben and Lottie Parr!” Applause breaks out around us, and Ben gives me a nudge. “Go on.” “I’m going!” I say bad-temperedly. I make my way over the sand to the platform and step up, squinting a little as a spotlight hits my eyes.

I hit him on the shoulder and said “I am crying here and you are joking?” “Ok ok sorry. Sandy! I love you so much. I have been from the time you gave your pen for me when I forgot in an exam. Each passing day it is increasing more and more. I am sure in few days it will burst out so before that I want to get married. By that we can start a new chapter and I will get some extra space to fill my love. Will you marry me?” Lucky asked looking at me. “Yes!” I shouted and he immediately placed the ring on my finger.

He said I was still so young and had a lot to experience, it was true he was wiser beyond his years, he had been a vampire for over a century after all. But in the end there was no choosing when it came to having a mate, there wasn’t anyone else I wanted. And besides it would be just too painful for the both of us if we kept ourselves separate for any longer than we already had. So as soon as I had my twentieth birthday, I sniffed him out and found him again. We both still couldn’t truly believe a vampire and werewolf had been destined to protect and love each other for eternity. This was just so unheard of and absolutely forbidden.

Grandma had pointed at her and screamed, calling her a self-righteous lunatic. "You either love a child, or you don’t. Why are you hiding behind this lottery nonsense? If you don’t want Silas Vale, I’ll take him back to the countryside right now. Otherwise, throw away that damned lottery box and love both children together!" Mom had sneered back coldly. "How I love my children is none of your business. I love both of them, of course. But there will always be bias. That can’t be controlled. "That’s exactly why I bought the lottery box to truly be fair. If they want something, they rely on their own luck. Their father and I won’t interfere. If he can’t draw the long stick, that just means he’s

… Two years later, the melodious strains of the wedding march filled the air. "Do you take Devon Winslow to be your husband, to love and cherish him for all the days of your life?" Lorrie's eyes shone with joy as she gazed at Devon. "I do." "And do you take Lorrie Scarrow to be your wife, to love and protect her for the rest of your life?" "I do." The flower girl handed Lorrie an elegant gift box, which she carefully unwrapped. "What's this?" she asked, puzzled. "It's your very own star. I had it named after you," Devon said softly.