Lucky Novels & Stories

Will was afraid of being noticed from the outside since the town was busier now, and he didn't like spending hours in the col Sister Lina had moved on from teaching language to teaching history and religion. The religion worshiped a Goddess called the 'Nurturing Mother'. She was tolerant and caring, but also stern and cruel at times. The teachings heavily emphasized on caring for others, working in unison to lift everyone up together, but also independence so you wouldn't rely to heavily on others. It taught forgiveness and discipline, instead of punishment

Her hands were trembling in front of her and she held them out seeing the flashes of colour. “Can you see that?” She asked looking at James who was smiling. “Yes. Mark and I can both see it. That’s your Magic.” “But I…?” lisa stared at her hands as they still flashed multicoloured and her words failed her. “Now do you believe?” James asked and all she could do was nod. It was madness, all of it, but it was also true. She was exactly what they’d been saying. She was Magic. She was Fate.

I really need to call my mom. I unlocked the screen and typed my moms number. Good thing I memorized her number. [Hello, who's this?] "Mom, this is Lucky. I just borrowed my… colleague's phone. Mine is broken. I'm sorry." [Oh, God! I thought something happened to you! You made me so worried, Lucky.] I grimaced. "Sorry, mom. I'll just call you again." [Okay. Whose number is this?] I was rendered speechless. I quickly shook my head. "My colleague's, mom. How are you? Are you okay there?"

The only way for that was to listen to gospel music and pray to God for guidance and a peace of mind. Capri…. Dear lord I know I don’t come to you as I should, these day its almost certain that you’re all I have and all I have ever needed. I am not worthy of your grace. I’ve made an abundance of mistakes, but yet you continue to give me breath to continue to prove to you that even though I am not perfect I am your child and you will only give me the battles I can handle. I am never alone and I must trust that you got me no matter what.

I have decided to overlook his confession and receive any future affection from him in silence. “Do you still have much on the list?” “Quite.” “Is it too much for you?” I lifted my head to see his sick face again, but Lucky held me back to his body. “Nothing I can’t handle.” “But your body agreed differently.” “I am planning on getting a new one in Thailand.” I chuckled at his meaningless joke, and he tightened his arm around me. Only Lucky can make me relaxed and happy. Every other person gives me a reason to fight and go harsh. I can’t explain why, but I feel at best with him.

Several complicated thoughts washed through her, followed by multiple questions about the system and its origin. "What are you?" She voiced out and the excited system froze before giving a programmed response. {I am Lucky Star System level one! A system programmed to fulfil the host's dying wish and help you live your second chance life to the fullest,} it replied proudly which only made Lily's frown deepen.

His frown deepened, his expression turning serious. "This isn't something ordinary," he said. "It's a binding curse. A very vicious one. "It's usually used on people who are close to death. It can't transfer your luck directly to the caster, but it reroutes your fortune to others. By granting other people's wishes, it extends the caster's life. "When your luck is completely drained, and your life reaches its end, the life force that should have been yours…gets transferred to them." He paused, then looked at me.

At first glance, he looked like an extraordinary spiritual beast. "This is my pet, called 'Lucky'. It's a purebred leopard cat. Although it looks scary, it's very docile and has a very high IQ." The beautiful leopard cat immediately attracted the attention of a group of people, and they came over to look at it. It was indeed a beautiful cat!

"You’ve already kidnapped me. I can’t escape anyway. But let me make one thing clear. Since you’re all so determined to make her eat my fortune cookie, don’t regret it." Mara and the others exchanged glances, then lit up with excitement. "We won’t regret it!" I nodded and told them to untie me. "Follow the process. First, write your name and birth details on a piece of paper. Then burn it to ashes and wrap it inside." One of the supporters, worried I might try something, quickly asked, "Mara, what do you want on the paper?" She thought for a moment. "Something for delicate features and big eyes. Write that into the fortune. She has to be beautiful. And add a perfect test score. Write it in s

And specifically requesting Amara. Her heart stopped for a second. Why hide their identity? How did they find me? Why this amount? Why now? Before she could overthink it, her boss called her in. “Excellent work, Amara,” he said with a proud smile. “This kind of investor could change our entire company. Expect a bonus.” She walked out confused, excited, grateful — and deeply suspicious. Meanwhile… Lila had been glowing all week, getting ready for her date with the guy she’d been talking to for three weeks.