Novel Imperfect Novels & Stories

Her voice was light and playful because it had to be. Ethan laughed, leaving a kiss on her temple. "Of course, love. You just need more sleep." But sleep wasn't the problem. Reality was. The house, the life, the husband-it was all too perfect. And perfection, she was starting to realize, was its kind of prison. --- The scent of freshly ground coffee and toasted bread filled the kitchen, blending with the crisp morning air. Ethan sat at the breakfast table, reading the newspaper as he always did, a portrait of effortless domesticity. A plate of eggs and fruit waited for Lena, prepared exactly as she liked.

“Love can come later when I have won Alpha Mars over and fixed any imperfections. Think about it: the Alpha King should exude perfection and beseech it as well. I am determined to have the perfect marriage.” I couldn’t help but gawk at her. Imperfections? What’s wrong with imperfections? I am the billboard advertisement for imperfections, and I don’t think there is anything wrong with me. I absolutely love my corky personality. If that’s a character flaw, then I’ll stay as a supporting role in this story called life. Then, a thought hits me, “Have you ever met Alpha Mars?” “No, I haven’t.” She pouts then crosses her thin arms across her breasts in protest while her cheeks puff out like a blo

"Maybe you should take a seven-layer flower bath to open up your aura." Randy just laughed. Meanwhile, Darwin looked ready to give his response. "Well, it's your fault. Why did you choose a wife who was a teenager at that time? Besides the lack of experience, it's also certain that you'll have difficulty balancing her personality, behavior, and habits. Especially with a considerable age gap. Nearly a dozen years. It's only natural for her to see you more as an uncle than a partner." "Damn it!" Randy cursed in frustration. "Well, it's true, right?" Darwin deliberately debated. "Everywhere, a relationship consists of two people who like or love each other. But if only one side likes or loves,

That's the day the world will be a better place for us women! My reach will not be limited. If it means stretching my grasp across the globe to reach the man who caused all of this pain and suffering, then so be it. Flawless Inc. has always been a mystery to many, and everyone is seeking to find out who's behind this up-and-coming successful organization. Called, "Flawless" "Look no more!

And the reality, as bitter as coffee, seeped through, leaving a stain that no brush could ever cover. So here I am, staring at that ridiculous painting, wondering how I ever fell for such a perfect imperfection.

The drive home seemed like it took forever- even though it was only about 20 miles. I was hoping I didn’t crush Will’s self confidence too easily. I felt awful that he had went through such a terrible accident that would leave him without an arm, and just when hope was attainable for him to be able to fit in, he was deemed unacceptable by society. People were always so judgmental and and broke my heart… especially since he seemed like such a nice guy.

But the interpretation of how to achieve it was where danger lived. The First Queen stepped forward. “Then you must accept imperfection,” she said softly. Nyros added quietly and unpredictability. The cosmic entity’s voice deepened. “And uncertainty.” The Voidborn listened carefully. “I do not understand why imperfection is necessary for life.” Kael looked at me again and I felt it too. We were reaching the same core problem again, but from a different direction. Perfection was being treated as safety. And safety without change was becoming the Voidborn’s definition of peace. I spoke gently because imperfection allows things to become new,” I said. The Voidborn paused.

However, Claire suddenly widened her eyes and pointed at the woman assaulting me on screen, shouting, "Honey, I know who that person is now! It's not me!" She looked at me with loving eyes and said, "Honey, there's actually something I've never told you. Ever since my legs were paralyzed, my mental health has been unstable. I often dream that I can stand up, only to wake up and realize I'm still disabled. Later, I became so disoriented that I couldn't tell reality from dreams anymore." She continued, "I've seen a doctor about it, and she can testify for me! I must have been in a dissociative state, so I manifested a second personality. She's the one who hurt you, not me!"

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.

Chimamanda lets out a tired sigh, she looks at both of her sisters and holds their hands " You both know, I am a coquette, and I don't settle for guys, Have you forgotten Jide or Tope, or that Idiot Dozie, or Fred, or is it short Francis, or the last bugger and stalker Kola? You name them, I play and dump guys I don't keep them" Chimamanda said defending why she shouldn't listen to their pleas. "That's why you need Ryan in your life to change Sis" Chidinma pressed on.