One Piece Of Luck 2 Novels & Stories

He told me that Kimmy had taken the story online. Kimmy had been cultivating her “office lucky charm” persona online for years and had built a modest following of people who envied her seemingly effortless, well-paid lifestyle. Just then, she posted a new video. She went into detail about how she had uncovered a major management failure and supposedly saved the company from a massive loss. The comment section flooded instantly. [Oh my god! She’s lucky and competent? The office lucky charm is actually real!] [That floor manager got exactly what she deserved. Who tries to take on the office mascot? Enjoy the investigation, loser.]

After all, luck was the most crucial thing in a place like this. It was said to be bad luck playing with a companion who had not been with anyone else. Harvey would probably lose everything on him if he did. Harvey burst out laughing. “It’s easier to get money than to find a beautiful woman. “Besides, I always have good luck.” “Is that so? The dealer smiled before clapping her hands. “Please remove your hands when you’re ready!” Then, she opened the lid of the cup before her. The dice inside were revealed!

I consistently score above 1,550 on mock tests, yet I only score 467 on the actual college entrance exam. Mom gets so worked up over the abysmal results that she suffers a fatal heart attack. Winnie Cooper, my best friend, goes from around 640 to 1,560, earning herself the title of a gifted student in the media. I find out the truth ten years later. Winnie suddenly gets drunk and leans close to me. She then whispers with a chuckle, "Your college entrance exam score became mine because you kissed my rosary, Hazel." I open my eyes again, only to realize that I have returned to a day before the exam. Winnie brings the rosary to my lips again. "You should give it a kiss for some good luck,

After five years of hurting each other, I was finally tired of Aiden Russell. Five years ago, I finally brought down the biggest drug lord in the Walled City and avenged my father, Paul Chadwick, who had died in the line of duty. But Aiden refused to let the drug lord's daughter, Naomi Siddall, die. He even threatened to take his own life just to force me to agree. After the operation, Aiden brought Naomi back to our home. From that day on, we never stopped hurting each other. Once, I held a knife to Naomi's throat. Aiden immediately pointed his gun at me without hesitation. When I threw away Naomi's medicine, Aiden stripped me and threw me out into the freezing snow. Then one day, Naomi tim

From bad to worse. I enter the office and sit in the chair in front of him, separated by a light wooden desk. Maybe he won't strangle me with the desk. I start talking before he does. "I'm really sorry, sir, but bad luck is attracted to me like a moth to a flame. You know when you walk, step on a gum on the pavement, and when you lift your foot, the gum sticks to both the sole of your shoe and the street? And you know when you try to remove the gum from your shoe, but it won't come off even with a miracle?" I give him a moment to picture the situation. "Well, I'm the person who steps on the gum, only instead of gum, I stepped on bad luck at birth, and despite all my attempts to get it off th

Luck walked to his room and sat on the bed. Eric gave him one room there before he got married to Avery, just in case they work overnight, but Luck hasn't had the opportunity or chance to use the room until now. He sighs as he picks up his phone. He dialed a number, and the person picked the first ring. “Are you ready?” He asked the person. “Yes boss,” the person said. “What's the update?” He asked again. “The shipment will be here in any minute,” the person said.

I nodded and quickly pulled out two dice cups. Gavin immediately barked orders at the other players. "Hurry up! Take out everything that boosts luck and stack it all on me! Now! Faster!" In no time, Gavin piled dozens of luck-enhancing items onto himself. Lady Overseer rested her chin in her hand. "You pick first." Gavin looked at the two dice cups in my hands. I shot him a look, subtly signaling him to choose the one in my left hand.

I stepped closer, my voice quiet and cruel. “And now that you want it, I’m supposed to say yes immediately?” He tried to explain, but I lifted my hand. “Forget it.” I met his eyes. “Since you love your game so much, let’s play one more.” “…Game?” “Yes.” “Bring twelve slips of paper. Write your name on one. Leave the rest blank.” I held his gaze, unblinking. “If I draw your name first, I’ll marry you on the spot.” “But if it’s the twelfth...” “Then you wait twelve years.” A pause. “Do you dare, Adrian?”

Handing it to me, she said, “Big Bro Subaru, please keep this necklace. It’s a good luck charm. You will not get hurt.” How sweet, I thought. It’s been a long time since I saw someone show concern for me. Suddenly my head started to throb, and I collapsed on my knees as a faint memory of someone giving me a chain-kunai ear pin appeared in my mind. A feminine voice said, ‘It’s pretty, right? I bought two of them. One for you, and one for me. If you remember me, just touch your ear pin. I’ll do the same too. No matter how far we are, we’ll always remember each other by looking at this.’ I quickly touched the ear pin I was wearing, unable to recall anything.

"I knew I wouldn't be wrong, since I was born lucky. You really thought you could win against me? It's too late to regret your decision. though. Transfer the money to me now!" On the screen, I stared at Regina, still shaken to the core. Yet after three minutes, I was still safe and sound. This meant that my previous guess was spot on. If Regina had already lost my luck, how was she still able to land on the correct answer? Had she quietly shifted the burden of misfortune onto someone else again? I felt a surge of anger, my fingers clenching until they turned white. Yet at the same time, confusion gnawed at me.