Perfect Girlfriend Novels & Stories

she asked, seeking clarification. He nodded slowly. "Yeah." "But I don't think so. I mean, she's beautiful but not his type, not at his level and fame," he explained, more to himself than to her. "Your girlfriend is here, so stop talking about her," she snapped. "She's perfect for me," he said with a faint smile. "Brown eyes, short, fragile, and perfectly sweet." She gritted her teeth, a hint of jealousy flickering in her eyes. Leaning closer to him, she challenged, "Well, not more perfect than me."

“But why the hell does she want to convince me that she’s not the perfect girlfriend? Don’t you think it would have been much easier if she just told me she did not love me back? Not that it would make any difference to how I feel but I fail to see the reason behind so much drama.” “Well, according to her, it will make you realize how wrong you were in picking her as the ideal girlfriend and rectify your mistake without her having to break your heart. And that way she would remain your best friend and revert back to what you were in the past without any hard feelings between the two of you.” “Women!” he smirked. Talk about them being complicated. Where the hel

Suddenly Allen's cell phone rang indicating there was an incoming message and it turned out to be from Zeyn. My Perfect Husband : Honey, you're ready, huh. Later, we will check your content and take a walk so you don't get bored at home. Allen smiled reading the message, even at work, Zeyn was still thinking about Allen. Zeyn is the perfect husband. Without waiting, Allen immediately replied to the message saying that he would get ready. And without lingering, Allen immediately went to the bathroom, he didn't want Zeyn to wait for him a long time later, especially since Zeyn was tired of working.

They looked very intimate. The wedding ring I had begged him to wear for five years was not on his finger. In the video, a big hand held a smaller one, and matching rings shone on their fingers in the light. That was when I realized that he did not actually hate red dresses, women in makeup, and his ring. He only hated them because of me. He did not love me. I cried until my tears ran dry and accepted the system’s offer to bind me to the Perfect Partner System.

“And I didn’t have a kind heart or beautiful soul?” “It’s not that..Bella is just..well she is just unique and perfect for me. Jasmine rolled her eyes, clearly not convinced. "Well, suit yourself," she said dismissively. "I hope you are happy at the terrible decision you clearly made" “Well,” I leaned forward,my hands still dug firmly in my pockets.”You have a lover don’t you? Why do you seem to care much about my relationship and who I’m with?” “I don’t care,I only feel pity for you. And yes,you are right. I have a partner and the most wonderful partner in the whole wide world for that matter. And he treats me very well. Just like a princess and he doesn’t hoe around like you,”

"You are perfect! Everyone says you are perfect wife, perfect daughter-in-law, perfect woman... but to me... you are just PERFECTLY BORING! You never make mistakes, you never speak loudly, you never disagree, you never show anger or temper... you are like a programmed robot doing everything exactly how people expected you to do! There is absolutely nothing exciting, special, or surprising about you anymore! Everything is always predictable and safe! How do you expect me to be attracted or interested in you forever when you are like this?" "So being perfect and good to you is actually my mistake?" I whispered in shock and disbelief, feeling like every word he said was tearing my soul apart pi

Her perfect, corn silk straight hairs were tied in a sleek ponytail and she wore a white shirt with a short black pencil skirt and killer black stilettos. Even she was prettier than me, I thought ruefully. I glanced at Liam to see if he was as dazed by her beauty as I was. He looked perfectly oblivious and that gave me some relief. Maybe I should let go of my fears now. "Ava, this is my girlfriend Sofia," He introduced, in his usual clipped and formal manner. "Nice to meet you," She smiled again and I flinched. Why so perfect? "Same here, "I answered with my comparatively ordinary smile.

"I'm rolling around naked and hard in my bed, thinking about you." "Rolling around, hm?" She giggled again, stealing my heart for the millionth time. Why in the world I thought I had to grow up and act like my brother to win a woman like her was beyond me. She wasn't looking for perfection, but a partnership. She'd be my best friend, my lover, my partner in everything before it was all said and done. We were perfectly matched. Her dominate and in control outside of the bedroom, and me taking ownership of her tight little body in it.

she rants but I just kissed her and she smiled. We might fight, she might not admit to what I want to hear but it doesn’t change the fact that we are perfect for each other. The end.

I’m sure she could easily make a lot of crazy man fall in love with her. “She’s my girlfriend.” ‘Hold on. What did he say?’ It surprised us to hear a quick answer from Louis’ mouth. My life seems to drift. That arrogant man really can’t understand the situation. It is clearly visible if the lady who owns the hotel likes him so badly. The man even casually said that we had a special relationship. It is crazy. I need to resolve that misunderstanding quickly before she threatens my life. “That—” I haven’t finished what I said. The man’s black onyx eyes looked at me sharply. Damn it! I knew this guy would kill me right away if I said one more word.