Lucky Number Today Novels & Stories

Clark said and I bowed like I had just popped a rabbit out of my hat. "Ladies and Gentleman, the lucky draw begins right now! Here's to see who's the lucky one in our town and will go home with exciting prizes." I heard the announcement and retrieved the ticket from my pocket. I held my breath as he declared the winner, "So, our lucky winner is . . . number 5---" "Oh my God, Brownie! I got five in the first digit!" I squealed and Clark's face was passive. "---4---"

"No, only Rainie’s fortune cookies can help me. I heard whatever you use for it determines what kind of child you’ll have. This… this is my late husband’s hair. I just want to give birth to Zane’s child." Her tears shimmered in her eyes. "He was a hero. I can’t let him leave this world with regrets." The crowd instantly softened, understanding flooding their faces. "Rainie, did you hear that? Hurry up and make it for her!" "Someone like Mara is so loyal, so devoted. You should be making her a fortune cookie for free!" Even the people in line began stepping aside. "Ma’am, sell to Mara first. We can wait." I slammed the lid over the fortune cookie dough with a sharp crack. "Don’t try to guilt-

Lucky " I'm meeting with Dave so I don't think I can go with you today maybe tomorrow since it's weekend" Cristina said, Lucky frown and clear his throat " Your male friend " " Yes " " I thought he was in New York " " He came back yesterday " " Um.mm " " What's that " Cristina said and look at him " So, just like that you are going to choose him over me " " Don't start please Lucky I thought we are fine now, tomorrow is Saturday I will go out with you , I already promised him i can't cancel now "

He was coming out of his shell. "I was going to leave tonight," Lucky mentioned with sarcasm laced on her lips that he knew he couldn't mistake. "I have a date with the Adams brothers." She giggled as she rose from her seat. "What? Both of them?" Cherokee asked as she kept her brown eyes on her friend as Lucky made her way around the glass coffee table. "Mmhmm," Lucky answered as she glanced at Beck, who watched Cherry's every move as if he was making mental notes of her movement. "I have been dating both of them,"

She was grateful when the light turned green and his attention was once again, fixed on the road. "Two," she continued, totally ignoring his comment and holding up a second finger. "You shouldn’t impose your plans on a lady. While most ladies love surprises, others don’t and it would be nice if once in a while could be considerate enough to actually ask them before concluding." "Noted," he replied wistfully, "What's three?" "How do you know for sure there is gonna be a three?" she countered, gazing at him with interest. "Well, they say three is a perfect number and it also happens to be my lucky number," he responded, turning into Fifth street, the street that held most of the commercial sho

“Give me that.” He fumbled for money in his pocket. “Here, this is for your fare for tomorrow. Watch over Tolits.” “Yup, yup. Take care.” After he left, I went to the nearest lotto outlet. Hope I win! If not, I'd be going to meet Mom and Dad soon...Why in the world did I have to get such a bad luck? 5,867,000. That is seven digits! Million! We’re talking about millions! Where could I possibly get that! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Lisa's forgotten phone lights up with a Doja Cat hot number for an incoming call and my eyes flirts over the caller ID. Kendrick C. “Ohh,” Oh, this must be my lucky day.

Remona gazed at the picture mouth agape, she didn't know what to do. Shock ran down her spine staring at the picture in her hands, it was a picture of two men who looked the same in boxers standing on the beach. One had a tattoo on his chest but the other didn't, the other had brown eyes while the tattooed guy had dark black eyes. She dropped the phone and stumbled backward with wide eyes, Bruce quickly caught his phone so it wouldn't fall. "I... I... I... " Remona wanted to say something but it was all stuck in her throat, she couldn't believe she had made a mistake already.

In my past life, my memory had worsened after I'd lent Whitney my luck, and misfortune had followed me everywhere. Even though I still had some of my luck, half had gone to Whitney. That left me with only half. Indeed, my luck wasn't unlimited. Once it was gone, it was over. That was what the fortune-teller had told me, looking deadly serious. So I could only rely on hard work. It didn't bother me because I didn't regret lending my luck to Whitney before. She'd deserved it because she'd given me the warmth I desperately needed at that time. From that moment on, though, we would walk our separate paths.

Mina asked as she used the restroom. “Why would I take your money? You already know I don’t lose.” Lucky said, looking at Mina in the mirror as she washed her hands. “You never lose when we bet while we are playing games or betting on whether someone will win or lose a game. This is different, this is betting to see if Lahni and Lynn will know you had sex without you saying a word.” Mina said, holding her hand out for Lucky to shake. “When I win, you will have to share every snack you eat with me until I leave to go back home.” Lucky said, trying to shake Mina’s hand but she pulled her hand outta reach.