Lucky Stars Novels & Stories

She just wanted to tease him and continue their conversation. Snapping out of his daze, Zuko chuckled. "Look up." Lina raised her eyes to the navy night sky, which resembled luxurious velvet adorned with sparkling stars. "What do you think? Beautiful, isn't it?" Lina, rarely admiring the starry sky, couldn't help but be captivated by the natural magnificence. "Mm... It's really beautiful." Zuko smiled and shared his findings. "I checked online, and they say the stars in Southeast Aciatic are magical. If you make a wish upon the stars, your wish will come true."

Beneath the rank of Planetary Stars was yet another rank – the last rank. Fabled Stars were the stars that came next, and the stars that were ranked last. The reason for this being that Fabled Stars did not inform the contracted of what they could do and what they could not do. You see, just as the Sovereign Suns and Chosen Stars had opted to tell Kylie of their names and abilities, the other stars could do same. While there were few who dared to question the stars, every star was mandated to give their names to any human or creature they were interested in, and their names would give one a clue as to what they did; however, Fabled Stars were not the same. They had no such restrictions and d

I turn to see Lucky, the member who technically owns the club and is behind the bookkeeping of each of our legit establishments. "Don't do this brother. She needed this job." "You all fuckin' knew?" "Not me, but that don't mean I can have you scarring all the girls in here. Most of them are running from fuckers that did this to them in the past and you know it." Lucky says and that fact calms me a little.

I thought trying to see the humor, but my thoughts halted were I read the card. It was a personal card with the letters cut out and blocked from newspapers and magazines. All of them I recognize from tabloids and articles about my career. The letters made out the sentence: WisHinG Y0u wEll, Ava! I hop3 U EnD ^p liKe ThE fAlliNg staR U weRe DestInEd 2 BE.

A man sitting next to the cabin suddenly said in surprise, "Hello, Hailey. I'm the president of Lucky Star Corporation. During the day of the field days which involved ten large corporation, I saw your competition. I can't forget how you played badminton. I didn't expect to meet you here by chance. This is indeed written in the stars." Hailey certainly remembered Mr Ludwell. On that day, both she and Nikolai defeat him terribly.. "Hailey, leave me your contact number. Let's keep in touch." Lucky star corporation was a partner of Cokes cooperation, and it was also a large company in Manila City. Hailey naturally would not make things difficult for such a big shot like that. She smiled faintly

The man even casually served customers in a friendly manner. "Wow, you're so handsome. This is the first time I've seen diamond dust in person." One of the women, about twenty-five years old, praised. "Ishhh, so flirtatious!" Nora pouted. "Shh, Nora!" Ivanka reminded. Nara sat back down and counted the change. while Ivanka counts the merchandise sold. As it turned out, with Jayden's presence helping them sell, their wares ran out faster than usual. In fact, the cup cakes were all gone, only a little milk pie and macaroni cheese left.

She thought about the husband who had unhesitatingly taken the fall and was handcuffed for her, the man who had once looked at her like she was his entire world and given her all his devotion and loyalty. If… If only she hadn't done what she did, the woman standing under the sky full of fireworks now, wearing a ten-carat diamond ring, and enjoying the envy of the world and endless devotion would have been her! Two lines of turbid, bloody tears rolled down from her ulcerated eyes. Her heart rate monitor emitted a piercing, long sound as the squiggly line representing life flatlined into a straight line. … Meanwhile, under the dazzling lights, golden confetti and flower petals drifted down fro

“That casino family... they say their blood runs thick with the money that—” The older woman paled. “Don’t mention names!” Nancy ignored the scolding, lowering her eyes to the baby in her arms and smiling tenderly. As she placed her on the stretcher, the blanket opened, revealing her thin little arms. “What’s that on her arm?” Mrs. Malcom asked. “A birthmark on her shoulder—a lucky star.” Sebastian looked at the baby—so small, so helpless. She had no choice. None of them did. They were born in the wrong places, to the wrong people, and now they were here. Discarded.