Lucky Lovers Novels & Stories

Lucky's POV My heart is racing inside my chest. I'm sweating bullets while my lips are tightly pressed and trembling. I don't wanna do this. I trust him but after receiving a call from a trusted friend, I couldn't help but to come here and check it myself. Swallowing hard, I slowly opened the door of the hotel room in front of me. Two weeks before my wedding with my fiancee, his friends organized a stag party for him. "Ohh! Yes! Yes, baby! Yes! Just like that! Ohh!"

If the young-alpha had indeed found his fated mate, which was considered a one in a hundred chance. Then, he was certain they’d get drawn to stay together. Since everyone knows that there’s no amount of willpower or restraint that can keep two fated wolves away from each other. “That’s what makes the story questionable.” Valentine couldn’t make a face at that time. Her expression turned blank, yet the brewing rage and envy in her eyes burned more. Alpha Conner cleared his throat, averting his gaze from his daughter out of awkwardness and discomfort. He was well aware of his child’s obsession with Duncan.

With Love, The Cloud.

"Always, my love." As they shared a tender kiss under the moonlit sky, Lacy and Harol turned away, giving the couple a moment of privacy. Then they heard Jarvis groan in a distant voice, and they almost laughed when Lacy and Harol saw that Jarvis was looking at his brother and his lover. They couldn't see any disgust from Jarvis', but instead, despite him groaning, he looked happy for his brother. The quiet acknowledgment of love in the midst of chaos resonated, creating a bond that transcended the challenges of their unpredictable journey.

There is one other couple and a group of a Domme with her two subs, one of them clearly still in training and mostly kneeling at the side, eagerly waiting to be included, who have set up their scenes at the other side of the room, leaving enough space for everyone to move between the scene spaces without actually intruding. As usual the crowd is as diverse as it gets, both in gender, degree of dedication to portray their kinks, and what they intend to actually participate in today. I know Beth has set up Patty and Angelo as the first to occupy the larger space because their scene pretty much sets

The rain tapped softly against the plastic canopy. Looking at Hunter, I suddenly remembered the card from the night before our marriage registration. "Thank you for participating." I had once thought I was simply unlucky. I never drew the best prize. No one ever came back with the umbrella. I never received the kind of special treatment borne out of unconditional love. Later, I finally understood that it wasn't that I had bad luck. It was that from the very beginning, they had never included my name in the prize list. I looked at Hunter and said, "I've looked enough."

Basilio DiLustro, on the other hand, I devoured all I could find. One day, Basilio would become head of the New York Syndicate. And he was just as deadly, if not more, than his father. Although, he didn’t strike me as being as cruel as the infamous Gio DiLustro. After all, he caught me falling off the balcony. It was kind of romantic, if you really thought about it. Like a Romeo and Juliette kind of romance. My brows furrowed. Those two had a tragic love story. Maybe I should refrain from that comparison.

“You need something reliable..” “And something that suits you,” Lila adds. “Not too flashy and not boring either.” “I can’t just—” “Yes, you can,” Avery interrupts. “You’ve worked hard, let’s celebrate that.” “And when you get back to your place,” Lila continues, “you’re giving us a full tour, we want to see where you’re living and everything, we want to know if you’re cheating on Ryan.” I shake my head, smiling despite myself. “You two are unbelievable.”

"Yeah, ignore your best friend like that. Let's see who stays with you when you're old, wrinkly, and have no one to marry. You'll be stuck with me forever, so might as well be nice." The corner of his mouth pulled upward. We had a running joke about how no one would be interested enough to want to marry us. That we'd be stuck together like old maids hitting each other with the remote till we die. "Bitter much?" he said. Carter switched his mobile off and tucked it in his pocket. I got his attention now. "Tell me everything."

Mae asked curiously staring at the cover, "It's called,lovers moon…it's an ancient story of two lovers that was searching for forever…it's really nice" Mathew said to Mae as she smiled and nodded, "Sounds nice…okay let's go" Mae said as Mathew started reading,his hands underneath her clothes playing with her nipples, everytime he had to turn to the next page Mae did it for him,it got to one if his favorite part,it was a sex scene between kita and Lora the two lovers in the book, "He couldn't wait as he kept ramming inside her, twisting his waist as his thrust kept becoming heavy,it was so deep that Lora couldn't stop cumming…"