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~Jasper’s POV~ “How far are we with the Lana Luck situation?” I asked one of my sales guys who works for my company Souteneur. As the name suggests Souteneur is one of the most elite webcam agencies. I was always thought that we should do a job that we are passionate about and I am passionate about sex, plus it's a multi billion dollar industry which generates me quite the fortune. As for Lana Luck, she is my nemesis. My guys have been trying to contact her for months now to join our team but she seems to ignore us.

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.

Bryce crashing over our table is not something that Isequel was expecting. “I'm Bryce Tryst. I'm the owner of the club.” Bryce extends his hand out to Lucas to give him a handshake. And my good boy here beside me accepts the handshake with his other hand. “Lucas Zayd Foster. I'm currently working with your best friend, Isequel.” Lucas shows a simple smile to Bryce who is trying so hard not to lay his eyes on me. His focus must be very well controlled right now, but I know damn well that he wouldn't be able to ignore me.

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

"Honey, I bought this for you. Here. If I gamble, I'll definitely have good luck, won't I?" I smiled as I took it. "Of course. You'll have all the luck in the world." Then I added, sweetly, "And Honey, you want your parents to be healthy and live long, full lives, don't you?" Clutching the locket and bangle, lost in fantasies of wealth, he replied carelessly, "Of course." That night, I bought him a ticket to a casino notorious for its shady dealings. Through the barrage, I watched it all unfold in real time.

Jade bit her lip and muttered, "She's been born for a year now, but she hasn't brought us much luck. Maybe it's all a lie? The other day, she bit me while I was looking after her. She doesn't look like a lucky star at all. In fact, she..." My oldest brother, James, scoffed, "She's just a little demon! Mindy has been nothing but trouble since she was born. Even Jade is getting ignored and bullied. All this about her being a lucky star is just a scam. She's nothing but bad luck!" My mom, Amanda, frowned. She looked at me for a long time before saying, "Forget it. She's just turning one. What do you expect her to know? That being said, our company successfully became public as soon as she was b

I hope my guess isn't right that he's a bit disapproving about me and mom and dad's decision. Unfortunately, mom and dad won't be able to accompany me tomorrow. Yesterday morning they said goodbye to Uncle Luke's hotel, who is in Bristol celebrating his wedding day with his girlfriend, Denisa. Uncle Luke is dad's close relative and business partner. He's so kind and caring. I'm sure his girlfriend will be very lucky to have Uncle Luke as her husband. "Yes, mom. What's up?" We hadn't seen each other for about a day and mom was already calling me for the third time. How possessive is she?

When you have a tattoo like that fused to your skin—the indelible mark of the orphanage—no words are necessary to show that you are not part of the family. It doesn’t matter how much money you have. It doesn’t matter how many casinos you own. You’re still the abandoned kid. “Want some company?” a female voice interrupted his obsessive thoughts. He looked up. It was Lily, a high-class escort he knew and used the services of. “No.” “Sebastian, you’re always so kind,” she said sarcastically, but there was a smile on her lips. “And you, always inconvenient.” “I’m just doing my job... When I see a rich man getting drunk alone, I’m sure I’ll get a lot of money out of him.”

I turned around after hearing my beta’s voice. “Morning, Lucky,” I greeted back. “Alpha, we spotted a spy,” I heard him say, and I frowned. “What?” “We couldn’t inform you about it yesterday because you were in the Luna’s room,” He said with a calm voice, making me frown. “And how do you know I was there?” I asked, crossing my arms around my chest. “Spike, felt it” Beta Lucky replied. I smiled at his reply. Spike is Lucky’s wolf, and he and Darkson are good friends. It always makes me feel like they’ve been together before we got them, because they move too smoothly.