Perfect Girlfriend Novels & Stories

She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movies. I forced a smile, trying to share in their enthusiasm. "Yeah, it sounds... interesting." One of my colleagues, Clara, noticed my lack of enthusiasm. "What's wrong, Ava? Don't you like the idea?" I sighed, shaking my head slightly. "It's just... there are no perfect lovers in reality. It's a nice idea, but it's not realistic." The truth is, if someone did show up who checked off all those boxes, wouldn’t they were a fraud? I just thought but didn’t speak.

There’s nothing funny here. “Okay, okay. I’m going to stop laughing,” Shin faked a cough before he could speak properly and understand again. “Why, you? Because you’re the perfect one to be my fake girlfriend…” And, why me? I did not speak and waited for him to continue what he was going to say. “The woman who’s chasing me is beautiful, sexy, smooth; the others are even smart enough to be beautiful. And that’s the opposite of you all. If I’m ever supposed to have a fake girlfriend, that’s the only perfect one is you.”

He even looked handsome sweating. "What do you think about me?" I asked him. "Well..earlier..when we got married..I thought you were this silly, rude and annoying girl.." "But now..?" I asked anxiously. He dropped what he was doing and faced me. We both stared with a smile across his lips. "But now...you're perfect," he smirked. I blush. What did he say? Am I perfect? He said I was perfect. According to the book. You find your partner perfect. He likes me. He likes me.

"Your favorite moonstone's been protecting you this whole time. I hope it keeps bringing you good luck." A faint blush crept onto her face. She glanced at him shyly and whispered, "Simon, you'll always stay by my side too…" Surprise flashed in Simon's eyes. It seemed as if he hadn't expected her to say that. "Laila, I've always seen you as a sister. When Zora agreed to donate her kidney, I promised her she'd always be my mate." Laila's eyes reddened. "But Simon, I love you," she whimpered. "And I know you love me too. Why else would you treat me so well? I don't want to be your sister. I want to be your mate!"

He asked, even though he understood her question. "Come on Bret," Annabel muttered, pressing her lips together and nudging his shoulder a little playfully. "What?" Bret asked, turning to gaze properly into her eyes, trying to sound like his usual self even though what he wanted was for her to leave. Annabel gazed back into his eyes and felt that she was asking the wrong question. Bret has no other female friends except for her and Vera. She was closer to Bret than Vera which meant that it was only fair for the both of them to be a couple and Bret seemed to be shy now that they have made love which can only mean that he has feelings for her. She would ask her mum about this though, she though

I found our mate. Silence. Then chaos. You WHAT? all three shouted through the link at once. I winced, rubbing my temple. Yeah, yeah, calm down. She’s here. And before you ask, yes she’s perfect. Perfect how? Luke demanded. Like strong perfect, or sexy perfect, or “she’s gonna ruin our lives” perfect? I smirked. All of the above. Leo groaned. Oh, Goddess. Who is she? I hesitated for a second, then said, You know the future alpha’s girlfriend?

“Oh! Look at that!” God, she was perfect. She was made for me. This was who I should have married three years ago. This was who I should have been sharing my bed with all those nights. This was who I loved. Not boring Isabella, who liked vanilla sex and could never keep up with me. Natasha was perfect. She was made for me. There were some days when I thought I did wrong by cheating, but if time rewinds, I would do it again and again because this was so damn perfect.

"Oh, Om Andre. He's not dizzy at all; in fact, he loves me more. Right, Kak?" Kaila's hand clung to Arif's arm. "Day by day, I love you more and more. There's nothing missing or lacking, because you're truly worth fighting for, my snow bunny girl," Arif teased at the end. It was a fact that Kaila was a huge fan of that ice cream sandwich. "Ahem. Ugh, my girlfriend is taking a nap, so I'm all alone with no one to keep me company," Javas cleared his throat. That was just his luck.

After stealing my boyfriend again, Bianca flaunted the hickeys on her neck and the expensive watch right in my face. "This watch looks so much better on me." Bianca held up her wrist. The Patek Philippe glittered in the sunlight streaming into the Columbia University library. The pen in my hand nearly snapped. That was the limited-edition watch Nico gave me last month. "Bianca, you—" "Oh, right. This was yours." She cut me off, her smile a mix of fake innocence and pure smugness. "But Nico agrees. He said it just... fits my vibe better. He texted me last night. Said he's never met a girl with taste like mine."

She threw herself into his arms. "Really? You really love me?" "Of course, my baby," Liam said, holding her tight. "That woman was just a tool, a stepping stone. You are my whole world." They clung to each other, as if no one else existed. The crowd murmured in understanding. "Oh, so that's how it is!" "Marriages for business are common in high society." "Mr. Vance and Miss Chloe are the real love story!" "That wife is just a tool. She deserves it!"