Lucky Me Novels & Stories

Asher is a lucky man? Or am I the lucky bride?

“Thinking about what?” I pause. “How lucky I am.” There’s a beat of silence behind me. Then, softly: “Say that again?” I tilt my head back against his shoulder, letting my voice drop to something that’s only for him. “I’m lucky. That I found you. That you’re the Alpha I got paired with—even if none of it was supposed to happen like this. I don’t know how the universe works or if it’s just chaos most of the time, but... I got you. And that’s a win.”

Lucky ordered tea and a couple of muffins. "So half the pack hates me," I said thoughtfully. "Why exactly?" "A little bird has convinced them that you're after Gabe for power and influence." "That's asinine," I scoffed. "If I wanted that, wouldn't I be parading around the village to show off instead of hiding at the inn?" "You'd think so," Lucky said meaningfully, although she wasn't looking at me. She was looking at the barista, and suddenly, I had a feeling that she'd brought me here for a reason.

Now what should I do? October 29th, Cloudy No, I cannot wait for a miracle any longer. I must act while I still have the strength to do so! Sunny, on November 1st, my luck really is on my side! I've won the lottery! I have not only discovered food but also weapons! From now on, please refer to me as Dell the Lucky! On November 11th, Sunny Dell the Lucky will perform once more! This time will also be fruitful! ….

said Marry, “ Hmm.. Got it, Marry, ” Lucky replied gently, “ Oh, Wow.. You didn't stutter this time, ” Marry exclaimed with joy, “ Actually, if I'm with someone who gives me comfort, I don't stutter much,” Lucky replied while looking gently at Marry, She blushed as she looked hesitantly at his eyes and asked, “ Is that mean.. I give you that much comfort, right? ” “ Hmm.. You have been taking care of me since the first day I'm here, you are very kind to me and I can see that you are the kindest among all the women working here, ” he said, making her embarrassed,

Alpha asked. “Yes, Alpha. Lucky came to me on her own. Just had to woo her a little. Then she was mine. Now, I have her eating out the palm of my hand and ready to tend to my every need. Nina came to me from a poker game. I was low on money and stumbled upon a card game. Feeling a little lucky, I used the last of my money to buy in. We even had to use Lucky as collateral. Just when I thought that I was going to lose, won the hand with Lucky and Nina in the pot,” I said, sounding proud. “Hmmm… what kind of hand did you win with?” He asked me

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Because sadly, tigers and human beings can't live in the same space. Rubbish, honestly! I dont really see the need to tell you my last name. Call it paranoia, but you knowing my name is Emma is enough to me . I'm a horror freak, yes. You're really good at guessing. I wish I could say the same for me. One time, when I was 14, my friends and I were playing cards, and they asked me to pick an ace of spades from the six cards laid out on the floor. I made five different guesses and none were right!

But that is luck, chaos personified. Take the example of one George Wickham. The night before luck had been with him at cards, and he had celebrated quite liberally. So liberally, in fact, that he woke with his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth and a pounding headache made worse by the sunlight streaming into his room. It took him some time to get the nerve to sit up, and even then he had a struggle to pour out a cup of water from the pitcher at his bedside to try to remove at least the dry and fuzzy feeling. What time was it? It seemed awfully bright in his room. Lord, he hoped he had not missed the post coach. Surely, Denny would get him if it was getting late. He could not resent his

Lucky's POV I stopped for a second and watched the trees ahead of me. I hadn’t given them much thought at first, but now, as they stood like one tall guardian after another around me, I was feeling a bit claustrophobic. The river had led me to this forest, but so far no people. Just my luck. Which was sort of ironic, since that was also my name. I smiled at my own joke and kept on going. Well, at least now, I had a direction. And I wasn’t going to die. It was late summer and the forest was rich in berries and nuts. The water was fresh and, if necessary, I could make a weapon of some kind and hunt a small animal. My biggest threat was the wildlife. The predators with sharper teeth than mine.