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Still, watching Lucky Gianluca is definitely worth the discomfort. “I have five horses here on the island, tonight you will ride my Black Arabian, Aphrodite she is calm and peaceful, you will not have any trouble with her.” “Pretty name, I like it.” Did she just pass a compliment instead of some surly remark? I must remember to recall that Lucky is ten years younger than me and just in her early twenties, for that I must compensate. “This is Lucifer, he is her brother. Same Sire.” I explain as she strokes Aphrodite’s nose. The horse bows her head over Lucky’s shoulder for a hug.

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She had been given a leave for she could not manage to work due to some minor complications. As I was ready to leave the house I got a suspicious call.The number was strange.I slowly received it and I couldn't believe what the person demanded from me. "Hello,I am Luke, I am giving you until tomorrow night. I need all the diamonds Dad left or your pregnant wife will be dead!" He then hugged up the phone. "Diamonds!? Which Diamonds?"Ok Luke was my step brother.My dad loved us equally,he was a big business person but I never knew he had diamonds.Since Dad died I have never even thought of the inheritance or finding the will.

Making cards the main container. I now had 14 cards in my hand. Each of them had the words truth and dare written on them. To make it fair, I split them fifty-fifty. Seven cards I wrote truth on, the rest were dares. It was pretty easy to play. I just shuffled the cards and spread them out in front of Axe. He would choose one of the 14 cards. If he got the 'dare' card. I'll give him a dare. And vice versa.

The white BWM car runs neither fast nor slow, the gentle autumn sun shines through the door gap, not as harsh as summer, not as gentle as spring, nor as weak as winter, but the sunshine. Playful characteristic of subtle autumn fragrance. The golden sunlight flickered, making Lang Tinh's already clear eyes even more pure and passionate, deep in those eyes containing an extremely unpredictable complex of emotions. This girl is wrong to say weak, but it is not true to say strong, but she is the type in the middle, both strong and resilient but also fragile and vulnerable.

Then they’d watched, certain little Ruan, who’d christened herself Lucky— the Killer, Lucky the Devil— at the not-so-tender age of ten, would meet the same fate as the infamous Goddess: a life of struggle and sadness followed by an early exit at twenty-four. But why think about that now? she wondered as she ignored the ghost whispering from the shadows, another cigarette shoved between her lips, the phosphorous flame jumping as she struck the match. Lucky the Shadow, said the thing snarling from the corner.

Jamie added. "Are you guys done with your goodbye? It's time to depart..." Franz uttered. After the wedding, Franz booked a flight to San Francisco, CA. And yes! Lucho needed to meet his family there... Her sisters Claire and Frianna. And even his grandma. Now they can say that the CHANCE they have was the best thing that served in reconciliations. And both of them chose to love and be loved. Nothing is permanent in this world, but one thing is for sure purest intention will always win... THE END

Juicy was in a rage. She couldn't remember ever being so mad...well, actually, she could. Her rages were a frequent occurrence. But not like this. This time they had messed with the wrong sista. The damned homeless guy had jinxed her. She was convinced that if not for his comments everything would have turned out differently. Maybe it was superstitious, but she knew that people crossed their fingers, and said their prayers and made the sign of the evil eye in order to avoid bad mojo. Well for Juicy it was conflict that had to be avoided. Conflict would take over; sink its claws in deep then leave its permeance, its taint in place of all her good intentions.

One for my goddess, my love, Amanda. Jove- Mercury delivered a message. ‘Does my Highwayman ride?’ Me- Though Hell shall bar the way! Jove- that is the answer? Me- yep! Jove-ok Amanda is waiting for me. She still hasn’t given up on me. That’s my mate. Gold Apple, Pear, I need three, I’m a triplet three is the lucky number. Oranges, no, grapes, no, breadfruit, no, Pomegranate, yes.

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“What do you know about Child Psychology? Besides, you still have a fierce look in your eyes. It is no wonder that he is afraid of you.” Nathan’s face turned red, and he looked away unhappily. Crystal wiped Clark’s tears away. “Are you ready for your Lucky Money?” “What is Lucky Money?” “If you say ‘Happy New Year’ to me, then I will give you Lucky Money,” Crystal explained. She showed him a small red envelope. “But I don’t want money. I want my Mommy.”