The Lucky Ones Novels & Stories

I would be no better than him if I gave in to that thought. “I’m sorry Honey, tell me what I can do to make it better for you.” Lucky says as he sits next to me in the dirt. “Give me your gun and you will see.” I mumble, and he chuckles. “Ok, killer, none of that. You know my club is a one percent club, right?” He says and I look at him and nod my head. Of course I know that. I’m not naïve. But I can’t not see the good the club does, even if they are criminals. Sometimes the bad people can also be good.

👥: What, just them 👥: I really wish to go, what the fvck, why would I have to be in grade 10 👥: Yah, I will be going Some of the students rejoiced while some were sad. "What is the trip meant for now, mtcheew." clyde said before hissing. "Hey Don't be rude, the trip made by Paradise Star High are usually interesting and lively, I can't wait to go, yahh." Ella said happily and Clyde rolled his eyes.

Anger and pure hatred. “Here in Las Vegas,” Lindsay began, her voice low but sharp, “it’s full of opportunistic people. They wait for an opportunity to climb, to win, to take what isn’t theirs.” She took a faltering step toward Karen. “I hate those people. But there’s one type of person I hate more.” Karen waited, her heart racing. “It’s the nice ones,” Lindsay continued, each word a stab. “The ones who feign empathy just to watch you suffer up close. The ones who offer help with that fake smile while rooting for you to fall.”

The next day, a colleague handed me two movie tickets. I was told that a new movie was released recently and that it was worth watching. “You and Camelia should go. It’s a sweet romance, perfect for you two!” The colleague winked at me, then turned back to their work. I thanked them and hesitated for a moment before deciding to call Camelia. The phone rang for a long time before the call was connected. “Waylon, what’s the matter?” Camelia’s gentle voice came through.

I paused, then added coldly, "But remember this, during those three days, they must not be injured or bleed. And they must not look into a mirror. Otherwise, the ghost infants can confuse their minds and consume them completely." They thanked me profusely before rushing back down the mountain to save their wives. From that moment on, the name Rainie Larkin spread everywhere. However, I made it clear that I would never sell fertility fortune cookies again because my task was complete. Everything finally settled down. By the time peace returned, half a year had passed. I no longer set up my stall, but I still received letters from past customers. Many of them had safely given birth to healthy

I had thought myself incredibly lucky to have met Nathan and Candace in this life. Who knew that things would come back to bite me, and in the format of buy one, get one free, too! "Whatever." With that chilly response, I snatched my phone up and left the room. Behind me, I heard Nathan and Candace start playing their game. "Nate, you've brought your girlfriend along to climb the ranks again, huh?" The jeering of Nathan's group of friends came through his laptop's speakers. "Hot damn! Isn't that the couple's skin that's on promotion? Nate, stop flaunting your relationship in our faces!"

Our vehicle had been the last to arrive, which somehow made the whole thing feel even more charged. When the manager read out the tent assignments, I almost smiled. Tristan and I had been placed in the same one. “Are you comfortable with that arrangement, Mrs. Valarie?” the manager asked politely. How could I say no? It was going to be the best night of the trip. Then three more employees were directed into the same tent, and my smile died. Of course it wouldn’t be that simple. Tristan passed behind me a moment later and leaned in just enough for only me to hear.

I laughed at her complaint, and Lucky came running up to us as if he had heard what Alessandra had said. “Do you actually have such a secretary like her? How come you’re always frowning, even in the morning?” Ales gazed at Lucky as he imitated Alessandra’s voice. “What did you do, Lucky?” “It’s because I’m bored... I’m bringing my friends here, but I’m not sure whether they’ll all be able to come because they don’t have transportation and the fares are high. Is it possible for them to come here?” he questioned gently. Mama seemed to expect me, so I looked at her as if she was the one who had answered the case. Lucky is also a big boy, and I’m sure he’s not used to being alone. To his amazeme

He nodded, though his eyes seemed to scan the cafeteria through the door window. Opening the door, he looked at Cordovia with a small smile. Walking through the doors, the girl waited for him to show her around. It was her first day after all. It hadn’t been more than a minute, and already the whole room was quiet. And soon when Nikolias walked in, everyone went back to being normal. Feeling a little self conscious once again, the girl gulped ever so lightly. Nikolias waved his hand to her, as he showed her where the line was. Even though there really wasn’t one. He explained they had different kinds of lunches, for each individual that had a special request. Though she really didn’t quite u

EVELYN It was the first time I felt a little positive that everything was going to be alright. The first time in a very long time. It wasn't like I didn't have many things to make me crazily sad but I just felt that things would be better for me and my son, Lucas, in Woodhidge. There was no reason for my sudden optimism rather than the fact that I felt Woodhidge would just turn out good for me and my boy. Perhaps, I could say it was a hunch, though it felt more like a mere tingle in my stomach telling me everything was going to be alright. Did I have a doubt that the community would not be supportive? Yes. Did I think all of my friends I grew up with will either be mad that I had deliberatel