Lucky Stars Novels & Stories

I never knew just what you could hide. “Yep, this one here is a favorite of Remmies. I could design one for you as well Luna?” She said more as a question. “I would love that. What other designs do you have?” “This one here is a favorite of Miss Reigns. She likes the moon and stars. So it was fairly easy to design throwing stars to hide. All you have to do is push this moon button right here…” she said before I watched as the device opened and the single star opened up into a ninja’s best friend. They were truly spectacular.

Everyone who has heard the announcement clapped their hands with envy. "I'm sorry, Mr. Professor. But I didn't remember joining any contest or raffles to win these tickets." Ellen returned the tickets to their professor. Before their professor explained everything, Ellen tried to guess where the tickets came from. However, the only thing she could think of was her best of luck. All the best news that happened in her life was simply because she believe in her luck. Nothing more, nothing less that could explain it. Their professor then explained to her how she got the free tickets. She explained that the tickets come from Vladimir which was supposed to be his gift for her and Rodney. But becau

Hopefully he would. "I said no!" Axe presses his sentence while looking at me sharply. Soon he was hugging my body tightly. I could feel his heavy breathing. It seemed like the mood of the man in my arms was in turmoil. . . . Hi, guys. Nice to meet you. Hope you enjoy my 1 st english version book. I would be happy if you help me to vote my book and help me to make the stars from this book shine. Thank you so much and love you, guys.

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.

"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

"Jane! I love you! Be my girlfriend!" The whole scene looked like something straight out of a drama. Jane burst into tears of joy and threw herself into his arms. Three wishes. All fulfilled. Overnight, the name 'Goddess of Luck' Cecilia echoed across the entire campus. Her livestream followers skyrocketed. People flooded in, throwing gifts like crazy just for a chance to make a wish. I watched it all in silence. Watched as Cecilia was lifted onto a pedestal. The smile on my face grew colder.

"However, the combination of ‘Luck Deprivation’ and ‘Predator’ is quite a match. Once the luck attribute accumulates, a small probability could essentially become a large one, even reaching a 100% chance!" Three hours later, after closing the information panel, Logo rubbed his temples and walked out of his bedroom. He had figured out the general situation of the information space; the stars were actually information carriers that could be read with just a conscius touch. Different stars represented different categories of information, such as magic, technology, deities, and alchemy. Simply browsing through the directory had already taken him three full hours, and after detaching his consciou

He told me that Kimmy had taken the story online. Kimmy had been cultivating her “office lucky charm” persona online for years and had built a modest following of people who envied her seemingly effortless, well-paid lifestyle. Just then, she posted a new video. She went into detail about how she had uncovered a major management failure and supposedly saved the company from a massive loss. The comment section flooded instantly. [Oh my god! She’s lucky and competent? The office lucky charm is actually real!] [That floor manager got exactly what she deserved. Who tries to take on the office mascot? Enjoy the investigation, loser.]

The day I was released from prison, a woman claiming to be my ex-wife came to take me home. Instinctively, I pulled away when she reached for my hand. "I don't know you." She frowned, assuming I was still upset. "Five years ago, we agreed that once you got out, we'd remarry. Mom's getting older, and she misses you." Hearing that, I opened the diary I always carried with me. Written inside was an instruction: 'If someone claims to be your ex-wife, go home with her.' So, I did. After I returned home, I became the perfect husband and the perfect son in their eyes. When my ex-wife seemed to be fooling around with my younger half-brother, I pretended not to notice. When my mother openly admi

Now that I knew the secret, I made my move. I had my men buy me a huge stack of lottery tickets, and every time I scratched one off, I hit a million-dollar jackpot. After scratching off four or five winning tickets in a row, I finally stopped, satisfied. Then, I posted a quick update on my feed. "A blessing in disguise." It didn't take long for the office group chat to blow up with question marks. Apparently, Yelena had accidentally tumbled down a flight of stairs, which left her bruised and swollen.