Imperfections Book Novels & Stories

Just like life had been unfair to many people, would she say she was unfortunate to be among those people life was unfair to? But life didn't end. She had been told many times she was going to be fine. She had Nate. Who would turn the world around for her as long as she remained the perfect girlfriend. Many had none, but she had someone who loved her to the moon and back. And why is that? Because she was perfect. But was she really perfect? Would he stop loving her once he found out about her imperfections? Would she be as lonely as everyone else life had been unfair to… if he left her?

I acknowledged that I had given up my dream, and I couldn't stop feeling so stupid as I realized this was the second time I had given up something important in my life. I was in deep thought when I felt someone bump into me. I needed to put my hands on the woman's waist to steady her frame since she lost balance. And I know if I didn't catch her on time, I am sure she would fall to the ground, and I noticed her familiar scent right away, and I didn't want to hope and got disappointed at the end, but when she raised her head, my heart jumped from my chest.

I knew at that moment that I had just crossed my boundary. ////////////////////////////////// Okay, so I have decided to give each chapter a status Frenzy(easy to write) Cranky( not easy) Frenzy but a little Cranky, you know what that is. This is imperfection, the first trilogy.

Still I didn't ran away , my pace wasn't hurried , I wished my mother would rush behind me . She didn't. She never does . After all it was her absolute humiliation and embrassment that she created some one so ugly and imperfect like me . I was nothing just an imperfect imitation and Once upon a pageant queen of every pageant of my mother wanted nothing more than to wipe this imperfection off her perfect family . Only she couldn't And neither could I.

From where she was, she could see God's perfect sculpture. Caraline couldn't deny that the man in front of her was captivating. The carvings of his face, cheeks, nose, eyebrows, skin tone, and beady eyes that so captivated her were priceless masterpieces. But she knew perfection belongs solely to God. The paralysis in Deric's leg was like a black spot on the charm the man had to offer. Once again, Caraline had to say that Deric was like an angel with broken wings. "How long are you going to look at me like that?" Deric smiled faintly. "Don't you have to go to work? I don't want you to be late."

I was surprised to hear her think like that. “What are you saying, Poppy? No one is truly perfect. I'm not even the ideal wife. My husband has his shortcomings too. None of our kids are without their faults. Take Faith, for instance—no matter how kind-hearted he is, I wouldn’t call him perfect. Maybe as a partner, yes, I believe he’ll be a perfect husband for you. But he has his weaknesses too, which means he isn’t perfect either. Every person has their own unique set of flaws, whether they’re physical or mental. That’s what makes us special, Poppy. It’s perfectly okay not to be flawless. Those imperfections help shape our identity. If everyone were perfect, we’d miss out on the chance to le

It’s like the pull of a drug wondering that he desires me. When he may want to have almost any girl in the world. Every single girl he’s dated has been a knockout beauty. I mean, perfect tens. They are the sort of female featured in magazines. The kind of female who are so bodily perfect, you hate them just for existing. He never dated them for lengthy though. Most of them, he went out with once, and that was it. And I'm far cry from perfect . I appear in the replicate and I see imperfections galore. If even perfect wasn’t exact enough to hold him involved lengthy term, how full of myself would I have to be to think that I could be the woman to change him.

“Then you're basically admitting that you know you’re basic, just like the rest of us. And you know it. I wonder where this superiority complex came from. Probably from always being praised and treated higher than everyone else. But deep down you know you are not that special. But you’ll do everything to try and get rid of those thoughts, which is why you were so desperate for my approval. Because if there’s one person that isn’t going along with what everyone says and praising you for absolutely nothing. Then your world fucking shatters. And what’s revealed, is incompetency.” END OF FIRST ARC

, Book 01 of the Imperfect Mates Series. Thank you so much for reading their story!!! I do apologize for dividing some of the scenes into Parts, I wanted to make the chapters affordable for this book. I hope you thoroughly enjoyed it - do leave a precious review/comment, I'd appreciate it. :) To inform, Book 02, "To Love A Queen" would have to be uploaded upon its completion to ensure the continuity of the read. This year until the next, C.C. will be caught up in studies so if I upload it now, it would keep you guys waiting weeks for updates and I don't want to do that to y'all.

I collapsed to my knees, for I now realised that the man I'd idolised and followed after his steps all my life wasn't the perfect epitome of goodness; he was far from good in fact and his principles, the ones he'd imprinted to the back of my head for me to follow after religiously, it wasn't exactly the guide to the right path as he'd promised. It made me wonder how many honest mistakes I'd made following after these 'morals'. It made me wonder who exactly I was. If Bisi had been right to hate me after all. "What…" I trailed off because my voice broke. I knew it was nearly useless to ask for a way out; but I tried anyways. "How can I set it right?" "Always looking for a way out of everything