God's Perfect Idiot Novels & Stories

Tedy tightly gripped Tukijo's collar until his body lifted. "Ah, because I often read comics, I'm inspired. How do you... how does it feel to be a weak hero like Sieun Yeon?" Tukijo opened his belt. He pulled it from the ties of his pants and shot it at Tedy's face. Cethaaaaar!

Nov said as he stared in her eyes, not addressing her but she didn’t notice that… "We can't let them, no matter, what we can't let them have what is ours, we are the Gods of this world" "Are we?" Nov asked her, a humorless smirk dancing on his sinful lips "Do you think we are real Gods just because we claimed to be?! Oh, come on, even you are not that to believe that!" he scoffed at her, her eyes widened in disbelief at the way he talked to her He was the perfect lover, the one who worshiped her and talked to her with all the gentleness in the world, she thought to herself, he was a God but he adored her, how dare he call her stupid over such an obvious matter?

It's still bad, but at least he has some human decency towards our sister. Ashton Nord is the last one. And he's my favorite out of my brother's whole posse, if I'm being honest. He's pretty sweet, has morals and is kinda handsome, not gonna lie. Although, he basically is a walking god like the rest of them, but he doesn't take advantage of that by using it to lure girls in. No, like I said, Ashton is the only one with morals. But he's also really quiet and quite scary. I would make the argument to say that he can be the scariest out of all of them.

Now, hearing her voice again, I was stunned. "I remember your husband’s name is Ethan Graves, isn't it? God, you’re such an idiot. I can’t explain over the phone. Here’s an address. Get here now." Her brisk voice snapped across the line before she hung up. Heart hammering, I rushed over in a cab. The moment she saw me, her eyes reddened, but instead of a hug, she rolled her eyes. "I knew you were lovesick, but I didn’t think you’d actually turn out this stupid."

“It is not okay that you suffer for my mistakes. You are all perfect, and I am all a mess. And now, you are caught up in all this.” She chuckled. "Am Iperfect?” she implored, differing from his statement, “May I remind you that I was the disgrace of my family? That is why they did not think even for a second before trading me away the first chance they got? May I also remind you why I had to be locked up like a bad omen in my own home? It was because of my sins? I slept around, got pregnant, and got dumb, like, nadah! And lastly, may I also remind you that the reason we are now in this mess is because my sister told the world about it? Now, Mr. Adam, tell me where perfection is in all that.”

I stuttered as I patted her. I looked at my self at the mirror. "You can do it, this is one of the greatest mission in your life you just need to be strong." I encouraged myself as I heaved a sigh of relief. I walked out of the restroom back to the hall and my eyes locked with that if Jayden as I faked my smile and he gave me the coldest glare ever. "I'm going to make sure I dig every secret you have buried years ago, I can't believe I'm getting married to a person who has once been rumoured to be a murderer." I said to myself as I scoffed.

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

the difference I truly wanted to make on the world. “I know you don’t have a background in this sort of world, but I’ve seen you rise to every challenge you have been placed with so far at RU and I truly believe you would be the perfect fit for this.” Glenn spoke with ease. “I believe you are a perfect fit as well.” Will spoke up. I almost forgot he was here in the mist of all this. “You genuinely care about our invention. You put so much time and effort into it, that honestly you would be the only one I would trust to run a charity for RU’s humanity projects. You would know more than anyone else in our entire office, besides Dad and I.”

Crank! The offerings knocked off the ear. The holistic statue of God instantly looked filthy and ominous with the mess around it. “Oh my!” The priest was shocked when he saw the statue being damaged and covered in a mess. He went up to Idris and said, “Sir, everything is planned out by God. Please calm down.” “Planned out?” Idris’ eyes gleamed dangerously. His lips curled into a dangerous grin and he said, “My grandson is crippled, and you are telling me it’s planned?”

Being semi-famous is annoying sometimes. I also have no desire to make out with Hunter anymore. Hunter is part of my Model Perfect image, we are a package deal. It's unfortunate for me, that Aftershock has a partnership with Model Perfect. We are the 'it couple' and if there is a slip up the partnership is over. Would that be such a bad thing?