Flawless Novels & Stories

His normally steel blue-grey eyes gleamed back green. "Now Mr. James Monroe," said Penina's husband, Art. "I'm going to classify you as a Sigma four. High enough to get you that campaign job, but not so high they think you have money. Your attributes will be hearing and sight, that shouldn't get you into too much trouble, as well as strength, hence the sigma part and you seem to fit the bill physically for that, and your last one will be-" He flicked at the screen a moment as he thought. "How about dexterity?" Penina chuckled behind him. Warmth trickled with her laugh. "My dear, you have just made him into a male model."

It doesn't bother me at all because fear is a weakness, and once you have one it's hard to get over. I am Lavender Jewels and I will never fall, I will be the first one in the battlefield to fight for the creatures of Utopia, the one that will change our generation. The One who will take them out. Once and For All.

I don’t know how that could happen, but I never did, all of that because I was perfect. Malia looked at me with a look of disbelief, then said in a tone that was filled with pain for me. “No one is perfect, Alana. We all have our flaws, even them... especially them and we both know it.” I knew what she was referring to, but she wasn’t the one that lived with them. She doesn’t see how much they think that they’re flawless.

“Are you calling out my toxic trait then? Are you lecturing me right now? I believe you are my constitution professor, but this topic is not something that you can teach me.” “This is a life lesson. Your smart brain is nothing if your character is full of flaws.” “Flaws? Are you telling me you have no flaws then? Are you a prophet, a god, or what? Do you think you are perfect?” 'The heck, her analogy sucks! Her rationality is also messed up.' “I am not saying I am perfect, and I don’t need to be holy just to correct your traits. You are fooling around and hurting other people, Ms. Faunteen.”

He had noticed it when they had first walked together at the castle. “Do you want to change the way I walk?” he asked. “I just want a few minor adjustments,” she said. “Prince Sebastian, please walk over there and retrieve a tulip.” Sebastian performed the same task and Edward was able to see the factors that made Sebastian’s walking style different to his. The prince held his head high, his back was straight and he walked in a way that was more like gliding. “I will admit that I don’t walk like this in private,” Sebastian told him when he came back with another tulip. “This one is for use in public.”

Oh, come on. "She broke the flower vase on his head? Is she mad or something?" "Exactly. That was how she ruined a perfectly fine shoot for us. We did this shoot like two months ago and now, it just got released." I looked at the picture on Aminah's screen. It was Tamara Wright with her mother, all bright smiles, all perfect bodies and poses, all perfect net worth and connection. She even made it to Africa's 30 under 30 at age 14 and yet, I wonder if there was more to all her perfect life.

Bella “ Holy sizzles “ gasped Selina “ you look so beautiful “ “ I know right “ said Adriana as she swiped her fake tears with her forefinger “ this is my master piece ,simply flaw-fucking -less amazing “To add to the effect she even sniffed” are you ready ?”

#songs #AdamLambert. - Better than I know myself #TheScript #Army of angels Clara I'm not perfect .I've always said that; perfection isn't perfection unless there are imperfections visible... So we are all imperfectly perfect . There are some moments in life when you feel undeserving of what you have or like a total loser.I've had many of those days and weeks ,when I sometimes feel like I'm not being a good enough mother to my son , or perfect wife to my husband . When you wake up in the morning and wish you could fall back to sleep cause you hate feeling like you are failing at a role you should perfectly fit into cause you've had enough practice, however you still feel like you are always

Henderson’s’ eyes and in Anna’s. “I know I’m going to talk fast, but I’ll answer questions after. Thousands of years ago, magic ruled the earth those who were magic blessed worked together no matter what their affinity was. But of course, no one can be happy with being equal, eventually those with Fire affinities started using dark magic, magic from the shadows of the earth, magic that isn’t for us. Those who are touched with shadow magic we call the “Flawed” their souls will never find peace. It was dark and scary time, and those from other magical affinities decided they had to use dark magic too, eventually there was a war that wiped out half our people, Elders were appointed from the mos

What am I doing in my life? "I appreciate your compliment Mr. And Mrs. Grande but I am not a perfect person. No one is," I replied in my most respectful tone. I don't want to sound rude either way. But if the arrival of my words for them is rude, then that'd be fine for me. Besides, I can stand by my words. No one is living perfectly in this world. Everyone has its flaws, gaps, mistakes, failures and terrible sides. What made it perfect is the person who appreciated and accepted the person's imperfections. That would be pointed as imperfectly perfect.