Lucky Vip Novels & Stories

The tickets were for VIP seats. They were next to each other and offered the best view. It was also the work of Lupin, a renowned musical performer who rarely performed, so tickets were hard to come by. However, it wouldn’t be a problem for Laurence. All he needed was to say the word, and someone would send him tickets.

She was gazing at Shawn with such starry eyes. I remembered Summer mentioning she liked mature men. Seeing Shawn’s current transformation, it all made sense. Thereafter, I stopped paying much attention to the two of them and focused wholeheartedly on studying and attending classes. After lending my fortune out in my past life, my memory deteriorated and misfortune followed me everywhere. Now only half of my luck remained. Once my fortune was given out, it was gone forever. This was something an old psychic had told me with a solemn expression back then.

The lower level, the vip level, the vvip level and the platinum vvip level. ‘Don't worry Milana, we are not staying on the ground floor. We are going to the vvip level” Belle assured Milana, who seemed so uncomfortable. They took the elevator after showing their access card that had vvip on it. The vvip floor was not crowded, only rich spoilt kids with luxury wears could be seen dancing and getting drunk. The vvip had different sections, there was even a private clubbing room. Belle used her eyes to locate her friends and she dragged Milana along when she located their table.

“Just do what you always do when we dance around for fun. You’ve got this.” I gave her a shaky smile. “What if I screw this up?” “You won’t. Trust me.” Lia squeezed my shoulder. “Besides, the first VIP is usually laid-back. He’s one of our regulars, and he’s always generous.” I nodded, trying to focus on her words instead of the knot of anxiety tightening in my stomach.

Angeline explained. 'Turns out it really was Rayden and Mrs. Adams,' Amora thought as she sighed tiredly. She didn't expect her son to ask Emma to help him register Amora on that matchmaking app. "Can you please let me know the amount to become your VIP member?" Amora asked anxiously. "To become our VIP member, you just need to pay two hundred dollars. You'll receive several distinguished male candidates who have been screened through interviews with us," Angeline promoted her company's dating app.

“It’s your lucky day.” “You’re getting me a VIP seat for the game tomorrow?” I asked, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “But everything was sold out.” “I have an extra VIP seat,” Lucas explained. “It’s yours.” I stared at him with wide eyes, suddenly feeling both excited and nervous for tomorrow.

But she didn't want to appear weak in her response. Jasmine seized the chance to chime in, "Premium VIPs are ranked according to their spending. If both VIPs desire the same bag, the higher-ranked VIP is prioritized to purchase the bag. It hasn't been long since you owned this card, has it? Have you spent anywhere close to one million dollars yet?" Jasmine's taunts rendered Luna speechless. Based on her recent spending, she probably spent only around a few hundred thousand dollars. She didn't have much allowance, after all.

She wanted to spend less of his money. "Alright. I understand," Lucas finally agreed. The store was on the fifth floor of the mall. While on their way there, Lucas called his secretary and asked for a VIP account. When they cooperated with the brand, the brand had given them 10 VIP accounts in total. When they came to the store, Lucas showed the sales assistant the VIP account, and Coco asked about the limited edition necklace. "Okay, each VIP account can purchase only one limited edition necklace," the sales assistant informed.

“You’ve won!” I pulled the phone away from my ear and stared at it like it had personally offended me. “I didn’t enter any lottery.” “Oh, this isn’t the lottery, sir! This is even better.” A pause for effect that I did not appreciate. “The name Victor Dusky has been selected as a VIP guest for the Annual Festival of Light.” I froze. Did she say Festival of Light? my monster asked, suddenly alert. “Isn’t that the one—” I started.

"Don't worry. I have a VIP card.” Jill’s gaze brightened. "VIP clients are entitled to make purchases first. So, Fay is unable to purchase this tie.” Celia’s smile widened. She pulled the VIP card out of her bag and gave it to the salesperson. "I am one of your brand's VIP customers. Would you please sell me this tie?” "Miss, VIP customers in our store have priority to purchase," the salesperson said, showing Fay the VIP card. “We can only now.” Jill pouted and smiled.