Lucky Pervert Novels & Stories

jerky to Hawk Gary Moose. Like Beckham, Hawk was just so Hawk. You didn’t know what to do with him and all his weird ways. But in the end, you’d just find yourself loving him in all his weirdness. Not like I was saying I loved him. I mean, I did love him as a friend, but not like I loved him that kind of lovey love. Ok, even in my head, that didn’t make sense. What was wrong with me? Thankfully, I was brought back to reality when I heard my friends laughing to what Beckham said. “I know, right? It’d be so weird. If at all we do, it’ll go something like: ‘Hawk is such a jerk, he listened to me talk about the problem with fashion these days,’” Juliette chirped. “Yeah, I never liked him,

"Be my girlfriend." ...he said. "..." I nearly choked on my coffee. A complete stranger, asking me out? What kind of weird luck was this? And not just any stranger - but another celebrity. Marcus Wright, the famous director and investor. I'd seen him in magazines, taking up full-page spreads.

"You know what, I'm not in the mood to talk, just send the hundred to my personal account. Okay? Let me not be angrier than I am with you." I sink to the floor and watch him leave the room in his cargo pants and black tee shirt that has 'Wicked' emblazoned across the back. It is what he is, wicked. Abdul is surely showing the real him. Song for the chapter- Best thing I never had (Beyonce)

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.

Rose's clinged to the elderly woman's hand affectionately She seemed like a nice person, unlike Wayne. Rose hoped to get some information from her. The woman watched Rose carefully, her heart went out for her. She remembered her Carol

I’m the reincarnation of a lucky charm. As long as I’m happy, my whole family prospers. To keep me smiling, my billionaire grandfather built me a palatial bedroom and hired a whole team of housekeepers and nannies just to keep me company. Then, on the day the long-lost real heiress was finally brought home, everything changed. Holding a livestream rig, she stormed straight into my room and sneered at the camera, “Everyone, this is the fake daughter who stole my place and lived my life of luxury for eighteen years! “She knew I was coming back and still tried to fool everyone with this ridiculous nonsense about being some kind of lucky-star reincarnation? Fine. Today I’m exposing her for who s

As I was trying to escape from his grip I stumbled down which allowed him to be on top of me. Oh God! Help me! I was crying and pleading for this man to stop. “Please, don’t do this. I beg you, sir. Please.” The man made a mad-smile and touched my bare chest, pulled down my bra revealing my breast. His other hand was about to go under my skirt when a man kicked the drunken pervert from behind. The pervert’s face on the ground face front and was off me. I quickly stood up and fixed myself to see who saved me. To my surprise the man who saved me is the same man who saved me a year ago, Conner. “What the f***?! Who kicked me?!” The pervert was getting up to face the man who kicked him. “What d

“Pervert! You’re a pervert!” “Pervert?” Hearing this, the fat man was not ashamed but instead proud, as he said with a smile, “My, what good eyesight you have, pretty girl. You saw through the depths of my heart at a glance. It’s as if I’m standing bare in front of you, completely naked. Amazing! Truly amazing!” Katalina was stunned by those words and could only glare at the man. She prepared to turn around and leave.

me : oh mehak : what happened lucky me : nothing mehak : say truth (I explained everything to her her expressions changed) me : this is what happened mehak : I never thought you're this kind of person lucky me : what do you mean mehak : how can you speak to a girl like that I'm really impressed by her character now but angry on you because you hurted her me : what I can do you know about mehak : shut up how many days you'll be like this yeah I know everything so what I want someone to change you I want someone to be your soulmate but you never cares about others me : should I ruin her life mehak : who asked to do that

Billionaire Dante Moreau Finally Off the Market? And then: Is the Power Couple of the Year Built on Lies? What Is Adelaine Montclair Hiding? And finally: “Let’s Talk About The Hand Placement In This Dance Photo 🧐” I squint at the last one. There’s a screengrab from the party, Dante’s hand on my lower back, my head tilted toward him like I’m auditioning for a Hallmark Christmas special. The thread beneath it has more theories than a murder podcast. @GossipGoddess: