Flawless Novels & Stories

she shouted. "You're asking me?" He asked sarcastically, pointing to his chest. "Me?" He repeated, and Phoebe nodded. "Do you want me to answer that honestly?" Gladwin asked sharply. Phoebe looked up, giving her full attention to Gladwin. Gladwin smirked sardonically, his gaze piercing sharply at Phoebe. "There's only one sentence I can say about Flavia. She is far superior to you in every way. And there are too many paragraphs that could explain that sentence," he snorted. "And what about you? Love? What kind of love do you have for me? It's not love. Nor obsession. But greed. You can look up the meaning of greed in the dictionary yourself."

Would I even survive it, I wondered. There was no doubt that she was the most desirable woman I had ever seen, and how I managed to overlook her beauty all this while was beyond me. I was bloody blessed to have her as a wife if we talked about her physique. Curvaceous in her figure, her skin was velvety as I ran my hands down on it - not a flaw could come to my notice at that point. When she essentially insisted on having her, I knew better than to give in to my urges. It was simply wrong on so many levels.

Nothing in the world could be more perfect than this. Nothing at all.

“I’ll be fine, Ed. I receive thousands of joys from you, and that’s enough to cover one flaw. There is no need to cut anything out. Perfection, one hundred percent, is impossible.” Ruby wouldn’t focus on one problem and forget about the countless other beautiful things. It wouldn’t be fair. Ed smiled and stroked Ruby’s cheek again as they slowly moved in time with the music. “Just one? You’re saying I have only one flaw?” Ed asked. “Yes.” Ruby nodded confidently. She really only saw one. “You really are the best.” Ed murmured contentedly, pulling Ruby into his embrace. “What is it? Should there be more than one?” Ruby followed Ed’s movements but was confused by the sudden hug.

Dylan pushes against him until they’re sitting up instead of laying down. Shifts and shoves until Andre is where he wants him, straddling his lap easily and pressing their foreheads together. “ You're perfect. Baby, please listen to me, everything was perfect. I was so turned on… you have no idea. Flawless . I couldn’t imagine anything better.” but Andre isn’t relenting. He hugs Dylan around the middle groaning in his shoulder, "It shouldn’t have been here… where we had to be extra quiet. fuck . baby” Andre kisses him softly.

⸻ Flawed. ⸻ Messy. ⸻ Human. ⸻ Back in the room— Ethan whispered, ⸻ “…Pick us.” ⸻ Adrian didn’t speak. ⸻ But his eyes said everything. ⸻ Victor exhaled slowly. ⸻ “…This is the flaw.” ⸻ Kade tilted his head. ⸻ “…Or the advantage.” ⸻ Lena stepped closer. ⸻ Closing the last bit of distance.

The sunset melted into the ocean, soft and golden. “why do you love me? ” she asked suddenly, her voice small. Chase chuckled softly and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Because you're perfect.” Perfect. There it was again. That word, like a knife laced in honey. Her smile faded slightly. “And if I wasn't perfect?” she asked softly “would you still love me?” He laughed, not realizing the weight of her words. “well then, I'd have to tarde you in. ” Her body stiffened just a little.

At least she’s wearing a sheer wrap around skirt thing but she might as well not be wearing anything. Her make up is perfectly done, every detail mapped out. Every laminated eyelash is in its perfect spot, perfectly accentuating her perfection. It doesn’t help that her hair is flawless. This messy bun with little whisps that make her cheekbones pop. Strawberry blonde, tanned skin free of blemishes, scars, cellulite or stretch marks. Blue eyes that would draw any red blooded man’s gaze. The quintessential American girl. My heart sinks. Perfection stacked on top of perfection. On perfection. Like a three layer wedding cake, each perfectly centered on the last.

he suddenly asked her. “My life is completed. Who said that a bad decision can change one’s life completely?” She hugged them both. “Who said that one day your will stop with your dumb ideas?” He joked and she hit his chest. “I didn’t even need alcohol to be dumb.” They both burst into laughter. “I accept your flaws, even your flawed resolutions.”

When I found out I was going to die, I accepted it with ease. My mate, Simon Knightley, came to me with a sullen expression and said, "Zora, Laila has been in poor health since birth. She's an Omega with the weakest healing ability. "One of her kidneys is failing, and she needs a transplant to survive."