Perfect Human Novels & Stories

“That boy has made some bad choices in his life, but I’ve been very proud of him these last few months. I never thought I’d see the day that my sons would repair their relationship. You know that’s down to you, don’t you?” He asks warmly, an affectionate twinkle in his eye. “Oh, don’t say that. I’m so tired of getting credit for things that just so happened to occur in my general vicinity.” I complain, slumping back and rubbing my full belly. “Not that I don’t appreciate the compliments… I just… perfection is an impossible thing to live up to… and I am so far from perfect it’s laughable. I don’t want to end up with a reputation that I’m destined to fall short of – I’m only human after all.”

Nala licks her dry lips and breathes deeply as she knows the scent is fading slowly. Nala pulls out her conversation when she finds out Raymond doesn't like it. "I was wondering, did you come indeed to look after me?" Raymond shifts his body to face Nala. Stare right into Nala's bead without blinking. "That's right, Nala. You have me. Although this is a consequence of Ray having half-human blood. But Ray's happy because it's Nala," he said. Ray groped his chest, then continued. "Here is a sign of ownership that already existed when Ray was born. Since Ray is half-human, Ray's owner can have Ray and do whatever he wants but Ray can't have one."

There was no expression, flat, cold, stiff, his hair arranged so neatly with thick eyebrows, his nose was pointed, and his lips were red, he had a cleavage on his chin, and his face was covered with delicate hairs, making the man look so manly and mysterious. The man wore a slim fit white shirt to wrap his body. Amanda was really sure that underneath the white shirt were stored broad chest muscles and muscular arms. Perfect! Only those word can describe the man's physique. This was the first time Amanda had given such a detailed assessment to a stranger she didn't recognize before. Damn it! Why is her brain now even filled with goddamn praising for stranger man? She hates having to praise a

“It swallowed everything. Helix, government networks, medical systems, orbital satellites—every structure humans rely on. He’s not running an AI anymore. He’s rewriting civilization.” Clara leaned back, rubbing her forehead with the exhaustion of someone who’d been awake too long to remember what rest felt like. “And the world is thanking him for it. No poverty, no corruption, no more fraud. They think they’ve been handed perfection.” She laughed, but the sound cracked. “Perfection built on obedience.” Sophia’s voice dropped to a dangerous calm. “Perfection built on obedience isn’t peace. It’s a cage too clean to notice.”

She breathed out. Her life felt so perfect it scared her so much. She had the husband of her dreams. He did everything right, and almost always said the right thing. It was as if she was some in some kind of fairytale dream and soon enough she’d wake up then it would all be gone. She fixed her hair and sat down as he showered. *** In Suncity, Love scrolled on her f******k lying on her bed. She paused coming across a post by some motivational speaker.

One profile had a red tab attached to it. *Adam Kareem.* Senior Systems Administrator. Anderson Group. "Who is he?" Daniel looked up. "The first door." Victor settled back into his chair, completely at ease while Daniel stood there feeling like the floor was tilting beneath him. "Adam has gambling debts, significant ones that keep a man awake at night." Daniel flipped through the pages, seeing bank statements, casino records, loan documentation all meticulously organized. Someone had done serious research on this man. "He's desperate," Victor continued, watching him. "Desperate people make mistakes and mistakes create opportunities for us!"

I just let her because I can not even finish it. “Yes, that is the person”. Mariquita confirms her statement. “He looks very attractive”. Andrea says. “With a nice body”. I add. “And luscious lips”. Mariquita completes and we all giggle like a bunch of middle school girls fantasising over a hot male actor.

It started with sincere love and kindness because doing such things costs you nothing. Thanks to Mr. Stephen, people like him made me a princess overnight. And those that had given up on love, destiny, family and hope... I've come to realize that nobody is left behind. No matter how perfect, or imperfect you think you are. I want you to know that life isn’t meant to be lived perfectly…but merely to be LIVED. Boldly, wildly, beautifully, uncertainly, imperfectly, magically LIVED. Since no one is perfect, it follows that all great deeds have been accomplished out of imperfection. Yet they were accomplished, somehow, all the same. There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman bei

He was probably the youngest wolf to ever become an alpha; his father died when he was like 15 but as the only heir he was forced to take his place. I gaped when we came up to a massive building that was surrounded by men. They were all extremely muscular and very tall, and rather intimidating to be honest. Xavier would scare me too though if I hadn't seen his soft side. He was over 6 feet tall and very well built with gorgeous green eyes and dark brown hair. I had prayed to the moon goddess every night that he wouldn't find his mate while I was around to see it. I might just die if I saw him with a woman as attractive as him.

] Lily bit her lower lip again, waiting for Natasha's reply. [There is no perfect human being in this world. Those who look good are not necessarily good. Those who look bad are not necessarily bad.] Lily agreed with Natasha's statement. [That's true. The man I told you about seems perfect. But, unfortunately, I can't touch him.] Lily sighed again after replying to Natasha's message. [Why can't you? Is he a ghost? If he is a human, he can definitely be touched. You're being weird.]