100% Match Book Novels & Stories

He asked as soon as Simon had left. I didn't bother answering him, my heart had resumed thumping in my chest. The moment was finally here. I tore off the top of the envelope and yanked out the folded piece of paper and hurriedly unfolded it. My eyes skipped the letterhead and all the other medical jargon and stuff and went straight to the result at the bottom. ''2.1% MATCH' I stared at the percentage, disbelief running through me. This could not be true. I stared at it again, maybe I had had a few too many and was seeing wrong. I thrust the paper at Ted, "What does this say?"

Frame agreement for a Dominant / Submissive relationship This document specifies the responsibilities and duties of Mr Nathan Murray {the Dominant} and Mr Cole McCall {the Submissive} as part of a consensual BDSM agreement. This agreement is private and shall not be disclosed in any circumstances to anyone, even if it is not legally binding. The Dominant I, Nathan Murray, request of Cole McCall the acceptance of my dominance and guidance. I ask for ownership of your mind and body in return for my care and protection. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy.

She stumbled back a step, shock running through her body. "A match?" I asked, stepping beside her to read the paper myself. "Are you hundred percent sure about that?" "Yes, sir," the doctor replied, pointing to the numbers printed on the lab report. "The overlap is insanely high. It's rare to see a non-relative match this closely, but the blood work doesn't lie. You can save her life." My heart pounded violently inside my chest. I stared at the paper in the doctor's hands, the words blurring before my eyes.

Nyla’s POV ‘Sample A and B are a match.’ It was written boldly on the paper. ‘The DNA profiles of sample A and sample B are a 99.99% match.’ I read it silently in my head. I blinked, finding it hard to believe. My knees grew weak, and I suddenly felt dizzy. I should have known. Luca, tell me what the man from that night said. That night was fuzzy and traumatic,I didn’t want to remember what happened, but everything came rushing back to me. His eyes, the way he looked at me, his touch,everything came crushing all at once.

The challenge was simple: match 100% with someone else on the app, and the first two couples would win an all-expenses-paid trip to a luxurious island. Guests scrambled to d******d the app, their phones lighting up as they created their profiles. Laughter filled the room as people joked about how they were "so not ready for the matchmaking process," but the competitive energy was palpable. Maria watched as people furiously swiped left and right, creating profiles and hoping for a match. After a few minutes, two couples erupted in cheers, their phones showing the coveted 100% match. The speaker, with a grin, announced their victory, and the lucky couples were given their golden tickets for th

An eye for an eye. Vera screamed and lunged at me, trying to grab the match.

His breath caught. The boy’s DNA… was a 99.9% match to his own. Victor sank into the nearest chair, stunned, his mind racing.

So please don't get me wrong. "Of course not." I tapped his chest playfully, surprised he would think of me like that. "Yes." He stated flatly. "That's why today I have come to learn a big thing about you my angel." "Which is?" I pressed further. "Never judge a book by it's cover and in this case, never judge Catherine by her beautiful looks." He chuckled, and a smirk appeared on his cute face making him cuter. I blushed, turning red completely.

The Winter Paris Competition is over and I can finally relax. With Tanya Pennington named the winner, I can finish out the remainder of my Model Perfect contract and be away from the spotlight. All eyes are on Tanya Pennington and her girlfriend, Lucia Perez. Tanya is the first lesbian to become a model girl winner for Model Perfect. All social media platforms are buzzing with the news. As for me, I am glad it's all turning out the way it needs to.

She took those packets and checked them, by touching them and sniffing a bit of them. "Damn! These are some high-quality drugs," she smirked. "Yes! I make sure that there's never a compromise in quality," Naveen proudly boasted. "Good job, Nav," she responded, patting his back. "Just a pat?" Naveen winked. Miral smiled, and then leaned close to him, while Naveen held her waist. She pressed her lips against him for a short while and then took a few steps back. "You know you can go all out," Naveen responded, wiping his lips.