My Lucky Encounter From The Game Turned Into Reality Novels & Stories

Make your move—or I will. --- Emma’s POV The next day, Grace, Marcus, Roland, and I prepared for the confrontation. The safe house was in a secluded part of the city, surrounded by warehouses and abandoned buildings. As we approached, Marcus motioned for us to stop. “Stay behind me. We don’t know what we’re walking into.” My heart felt heavy as we moved closer. This wasn’t the life I had envisioned for myself. Yet, here I was, caught in a war between men who thrived on power and destruction.

After a pause, he exclaimed, "Hmm? Why does it seem like a fight took place here?" Due to the heavy downpour last night, the tracks were faint, and he could barely discern them. Larissa's heart skipped a beat. She blurted, "Could it be Mister?" Though Zayn didn't want to disappoint her, he shook his head, replying, "The footprints looked delicate. It's probably a woman." Larissa's eyes dimmed. Just then, the clone named "Lucky" ran over, staring at Larissa eagerly. He resembled a dog that had finally found its owner after being abandoned for many years.

EMBER “Happy birthday to you,” Gracie said, raising her glass of champagne toward me. “I hope all your dreams come true this year.” “Thank you.” I smiled, clinking my glass against hers. We had completed our trek to New York and moved into our loft that week. It was all finally starting to feel real, and it was thrilling.

Adam’s plan had worked perfectly. Whatever he’d gone up there to do was already handled. He switched on his phone’s flashlight, aiming it downward to signal that they could start the Ferris wheel moving again. He pulled her back into his arms as the wheel began turning once more. When they stopped at the bottom, he stepped off, holding her hand. The second Caio saw that, he knew everything had gone exactly as planned. He was thrilled to see the pure satisfaction on Adam’s face and hoped this was the start of something really good in his life.

I eat, sleep, wake up, and shower while paying attention to my surroundings. I had thought of calling my siblings and friends to tell them about the good news, but I had no proof, not even a single selfie with David. The next day, I had walked outside of my apartment, stood in the same position where David stood while waving back at me. The probability that David would come back to see me was 0.0%, but still I hoped he would pass by. I suddenly wondered what he was doing in my neighborhood, wasn't it too much of a cliché? I pondered out loud. "Could it be that he lived in my area? No way!" I gasped. The moment I suddenly turned back to go into my apartment, there he was, the man of my dreams

Alpha asked. “Yes, Alpha. Lucky came to me on her own. Just had to woo her a little. Then she was mine. Now, I have her eating out the palm of my hand and ready to tend to my every need. Nina came to me from a poker game. I was low on money and stumbled upon a card game. Feeling a little lucky, I used the last of my money to buy in. We even had to use Lucky as collateral. Just when I thought that I was going to lose, won the hand with Lucky and Nina in the pot,” I said, sounding proud. “Hmmm… what kind of hand did you win with?” He asked me

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.

If God gave me one more chance to live, I promised to myself that I would erase her from the face of earth. Several days ago, I had managed to escape from Madame Roxana's Home of Pleasures only to be caught back. She accused me of seducing her husband. Why would I? I was the daughter of a cleaning lady who had come only for one day as her substitute. Lucky shoved the girl on his lap and she fell to the ground. "One million," he shouted. I could see his eyes turning hard. It had become a war of prestige for him. Jace whipped his head towards Lucky, gazing incredulously at him, his expressions etched with worry.

By this time, Lucky had fallen asleep while watching her cartoon. While Luke excused himself to go to his friends, Camila took Lucky to bed. Despite the day’s sad beginning, it seemed that God planned for other good things as now she was the owner of a big house. This should call for a celebration but sadly she was all alone, so alone with no one to share this day with.

I have felt her kissing me on the cheeks, then after that, I fell asleep again. I opened my eyes, only to close them because I was suddenly blinded by sunlight on a mid-day. I found myself sitting on a shady part of the bench, on thirty-five degrees scorching hot weather. There were food stalls nearby, making me hungry, but I didn't have enough money. I looked around, everything was familiar, and I realized I was back to where everything started. I was in my own timeline. "Hey old lady, you missed your bus," The homeless man grinned at me and repeated his words, "You missed your bus,"