A Perfect Life Book Novels & Stories

"Finally my perfect life was falling into place. I had my bachelor's degree, a wealthy and handsome husband, a beautiful daughter. A roof over my head, warm blankets and hot water to relax me after a stressful day. I had the perfect family. The perfect life even." "Was it so bad that I wanted those things forever? That I'd do anything to keep it so perfect? A dream that had looked so far out of my reach was now right in front of me. Was it so bad that I didn't want you to struggle the way I did?" Her teary eyes penetrated me across the table. "I never meant to make you resent me over the years Arabella- I just-" She sniffs. "I never resented you mother, " I admitted, my voice stuffy with emo

It's our fifth year together, and I accompany my fiance, Theo Montague, to see the aurora he has always yearned to see. Fortune favors us that night as vivid green lights stretch across the snow-covered plain. He wraps his arms around me from behind and suddenly murmurs, "It's beautiful. Too bad we're still one step short of perfect." I freeze for a moment and ask him what we're missing. He doesn't answer, and I don't press him, either. After all, I've heard this phrase far too many times. When I go to great lengths to get him the out-of-print book he has his sights on for ages, he sighs. "We're still one step short of perfect." When we move into our beautifully furnished house and f

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

'If anyone can hear me... please... help me... I beg you... If you can... if there's one person who can hear my voice... please get me out of this place' "I live like a puppet. I did just what my parents told me. I did my very best to do as what they said. I gave my all just to be called as a perfect daughter. A perfect... perfect girl... that is suited for this perfect family. A perfect child for my perfect parents. A perfect daughter for my perfect mom and perfect dad... and this perfect world... everything must be perfect!"

One more chapter to go. Dear Reader, As I turn the final page of Perfect Love, I want to express how much your journey alongside these characters has meant to me. This story was about exploring the idea of love in its purest form, amidst the imperfections of life. I hope it inspired you to believe in the beauty of love, even when it’s not perfect. Writing this book allowed me to delve into the intricacies of human emotions, and I’m grateful for every moment you spent with these characters.

Before she could finish, her assistant wheeled Laila out of the operating room. The three of them immediately surrounded her, too caught up to hear the rest of what Healer Petra had to say. And my body? It was tossed aside, left in the cold morgue like nothing. A wave of sorrow washed through me. No one cared about me when I was alive, but I couldn't believe that even now, after I was dead, no one bothered to claim my body. Did I really not deserve to be loved? I had already given in over and over again, always trying to please everyone. I didn't ask for much—I just wanted Mom, Dad, and Simon to love me a bit more.

Remember, what you reject today will become someone else treasure tomorrow, and by the time you realize that it will be too late for you. All humans are beautiful. Don't let social media and perception fool you into looking for perfection. Again, it's okay to have a preference. - This book is a work of fiction. The characters, events, and places portrayed in this book are products of the author’s imagination and are either fictitious or used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental and not intended by the author. - The beginning... MEREDITH:

I said laughing as he walked into the bathroom, leaving me with a smile on my face, knowing he was the man I planned on spending the rest of my life with, made me happier than one could even imagine. Sure our relationship wasn't perfect because we weren't, and life wasn't either, but I wouldn't want to be imperfect with anybody else. . . . . . . . . . Thank you guys for all the support ❤️‼️ I appreciate every read, vote, comment and share❤️‼️ I appreciate you guys and I hope you enjoyed the book, if you want to read another book done by me check out Theirs

“Matthew failed to tell you that he’s in love with the mother of his child. He took you and marked you on an impulse, but he has no intention of being with you.” I watched as her tears filled with eyes. “Why? What’s wrong with me?” “No, no, no, baby. You’re perfect. I’m just already in love with someone else. I want her and my child. I can’t be with you.” He quickly told her. “How can I be perfect, yet you don’t want me?” She cried. “It’s not your fault. I’m really sorry.” He said as he rubbed her arm. I could tell that he was doing his best to resist the tingles that their touch created.

Everything was coming right on track and Finally everything would be perfect soon. I forgot that the word 'perfect' was never meant to be for me. Infact whenever I thought that my life would be perfect from now on, something worse would happened in that moment which make my life a living hell. But life made sure to do what it does with me every time. It made sure to keep me reminded that nothing in my life could ever be perfect. Nothing in my life could last for long. Fate was never on my side and once again my world was about to turn upsidedown. Xx___X