Novel Lucky Novels & Stories

Lucky As Nico leaves and follows behind me, he grabs my elbow. His grip tight, “what are you doing? Let go of me!” My voice dangerously low. I will not be pushed around by him or anyone. How dare he tell me to stay put like some old-fashioned Hausfrau? Not happening. This is my life too. “I am warning you, Lucky. You will not be coming back to New York with me. It is dirty, bloody business. It will churn your guts and make you have bad dreams for the rest of your life.” His voice is low, warning.

He mumbled to himself, still completely ignoring the other lads. Mill: Trust me when I say I'm not a stranger Lindy :) Most importantly, you're so lucky that I'm the one who got it and you’re texting with me. A lot of other girls would die to be in your shoes. Lindy pauses along the hallway and scoffs at the text that she received. She felt as if she owed this man for finding her phone other than someone else. She didn’t get the whole “You’re lucky, I got your phone” thing because she didn’t feel lucky at all.

I'm a good luck charm to my wife by nature. After marrying me, Heather Seymour, who's crippled because of a car crash, miraculously stands up on her own and gets to ditch the wheelchair. On top of that, her business is booming as well. In less than half a year, she successfully establishes her own company. After Heather's company goes public, she tells me with a smile that she wants to give me a huge gift at the celebration party. I'm filled with anticipation, thinking that Heather finally wants to fulfill her promise of having a child with me. But instead, Heather is seen lacing fingers with her subordinate, Lucas Mallard, at the celebration party. Not only does she announce her relations

"You're lucky we didn't let them bake you a cake. We narrowly avoided a glitter batter situation." Anya smiled. "That's the best kind of disaster." She took the card and flipped it open. Inside were shaky signatures, fingerpaint blobs, and one message written neatly in marker, underlined three times: "Thank you for being our warmest light – Happy 25th, Anya. Love, Your Tiny Army." Anya blinked hard and closed the card before her eyes betrayed her. It wasn't often she felt seen. Not like that. Not even on her birthday.

Lucky said taking a deep breath right before she jumped in front of Ji'lahni’s shield. “GODDAMNIT LUCKY, WHAT THE HELL YOU DOING!” The girls yelled all at once. “DON'T WORRY I GOT THIS! I'M LUCKY REMEMBER NOTHING CAN HURT ME!” Lucky yelled as she jumped in front of the energy bolt. As soon as she got in front of the shield, it didn't work like she thought it would. “Shit!” Lucky whispered as soon as the energy bolt hit her, sending her flying through the air towards the whales. When she got close enough to see a whale with his mouth open waiting for her, she closed her eyes and waited to be eaten by the red eye whale, but it never happen.

he murmured, sighing softly. His heart raced uncontrollably. The thought of losing Caroline again terrified him. The past five years had been incredibly difficult for Dillbert. He had been depressed and chose to go abroad to continue his education. After returning, he never imagined he would cross paths with Caroline again, especially in such an unexpected place. To him, this felt like fate—a second chance. Dillbert was determined not to waste this opportunity to win Caroline back. He sat down in his chair and picked up the intercom to contact Celsy, his secretary.

Credit where it's due—charity work's tough. Jack slipped inside to grab the rest. Jenny took the kids next door. A couple minutes later, she came back—alone—walking straight toward me with that smug little smirk, like she'd just scored the grand prize. She reached for my hand and purred, "Ruth, thanks for taking care of Jack all these years. I promise I'll treat him and Willy well from now on." "No need to thank me. Life was hard, not the work. But now that you've taken over, I'm finally free. I should be thanking you."

Perhaps. Was it worth it? Yes. With a chuckle, I stood slowly, and the room quieted without command. Even the TV seemed to hush. From my jacket pocket, I pulled a leather-bound book, aged in the way you can’t fake, with corners worn and scent of cedar. I handed it to her without flourish. “What is this?” she asked, eyes scanning me, soft but curious. “Open it.” She flipped the cover. On the first page, hand-written in gold ink, were the words: Three Wishes.

Elvis said and Ella looked up at him. "Huh?" Ella said. "I love you a lot." Elvis repeated and Ella blushed again. "Same." Ella said and Elvis frowned which she noticed. "What!" Ella asked, she suddenly realized why he is frowning. "Okay, calm down. I love you too." Ella said and Elvis smiled immediately. "Hmm, that's it not same." Elvis said as they continued discussing. << Clark Mansion~Lilith's room>> Lilith just finished reading two novels and she could swear she was already feeling bored.

With courage and boldness, Robert mallow shouted with the bottom of his voice. "Help us O lord from this difficulties, oh the ancestors grant us the supernatural power" Robert mallow dow down in tears and all the Bingle soldiers do the same. Suddenly, the haven changes and a very big shadow appears in the sky. The shadow was so bright that no one could raise their head to view. Only the legend of the jungle raised his head and disappeared in the battlefield. Few minutes later, Robert mallow appears with a thunder in his eyes and an axe in his hand, everyone bowing down for him and hailing him a legend of the jungle……..