Created To Be His Help Meet Novels & Stories

“What did he do? Was he mad?” “As far as I can tell, no.” I shrugged. “I tried to buy him a new one to apologize for the mistake, but before I knew it, he was on his way. I didn’t even get his name until earlier when he dropped Noah off.” “No way. Girl, you are so lucky. It’s like some cheesy romance meet-cute.” “Meet-what?” I asked. “You know, a meet-cute, like when the two love interests meet for the first time because their dog’s leashes get tangled, or they reach for the same book in the library—”

I say with a grin. "She brought happiness and joy into my life, she brought friends. I met my bestfriend, Danielle because of her. I met the best young women ever - Cara, Violet because of her. I met my friends, Xavier, Nikolas and Damian because of her. I found myself because of her." "Caden is the love of my life, and everything we've done, our actions and inactions has led us here, and I don't want to be anywhere else, which is why we molded a word too, Us."

“Why would you want to help me?” “Sienna dumped me. Then saw us talking at that party and got jealous. If she sees us getting closer, she’ll spiral.” I blinked. “You want me to help you make your ex jealous?” “And in return, I help you learn your lines, not embarrass yourself, and maybe get your little Romeo to notice you for real.” I stared at him. He didn’t flinch. “You’ve got nothing to lose,” he added. “We keep our little step-secret. We help each other out. No one has to know.”

She will never learn to know that she was the one that lit that match. All she needed while growing up was someone to help her, someone that wasn't going to look at her like she was some monster and that had come in the form of a man, Mr.B. He had met her while she was working as an escort for outdoor events, she had always known that he was too fake to be real with how sweet and convincing his words had been about helping people like her, he said that there were people like her. People like her who had put to good their gift, he called it a gift. Something so dysfunctional. Something so abnormal. He has accepted her wholeheartedly and had promised to help her. That was why she trusted him.

"Do you love him?" "That's a weird question from a six-year-old." "I'm very mature." "Clearly." "So do you?" I looked at the tea. At the hours of work I'd put into it. The desperate hope that it would help. "Maybe," I said quietly. "I do." "Good. Then I'll help you." "Help me how?" "I'll matchmake you. Make him fall in love with you. Happily ever after." "He doesn't need to fall in love with me. He just needs to not die."

If there’s one thing that’s true about me, it’s my beauty, which helped me survive all through college, and got me the man of my dreams. Meeting Easton was everything I’ve always wanted—someone who could provide for my needs with a snap of his fingers, someone who makes me feel wanted and loved. Someone who can turn my retarded life upside down. With him, I could finally have the life I’ve always wanted, and even though his parents objected, Easton never cared. He took care of me regardless of their opinion.

I muttered and he tilted his head in confusion. “How can I not attend my woman’s birthday, huh?” I whispered as anger filled up my heart. I faced the man and hesitated for a while before spilling out the plot in my mind. “I need to meet someone who isn’t in this shit hole, but I’ll need your help,” I blurted out, and his eyes widened in dismay. “You don’t have to worry too much about it, you won’t get involved. All I need is just a little push from you,” I added, sending relief to his troubled mind.

He has changed a lot since the day, I had met him in Freckles. He was different the moment I saw him and somehow he reminded me of David that night. That was why I couldn’t control myself from spending a night with him. But little did I knew that he was going to twist all of my fate from there. Meeting him was never a coincidence. It was a well-planned story which was going to open the incomplete closed chapters of my life. Caden was supposed to meet me, show me the way to where I am right now. And I am grateful for that. But…

“Oh, my God! I have to make lunch and go to Mariella’s school to fetch her.” “You’re not alone in this, babe. I’ll help you with everything!” It was a sweet promise and he intended to keep it. Now he would be a part of their lives!

He met Matt when he was seven years old, and adolescence, grabbed him forever. Matt was a very sweet, handsome, smart and caring guy. He was on his way to becoming a teacher, the same as my little sister. the most important thing was who always treated her with care and respect. This was not a man who would betray her, under any circumstances. sense of the word. I went back to focusing on his email. It's amazing that you would offer to help with the wedding, but seriously, don't worry, okay? Yes, I know I always said I wanted everything I was entitled to,