Perfect Human Mga Nobela at Kwento

I had the same feeling that I usually felt in my hunts, the feeling of being approached by a predator. But despite this urge, my body didn't move, The claws of the predator rested delicately on my cheeks. "You, on the opposite, are different, You are what we define as an Avatar, not because of your powers but because of this thing that only the likes of you and I can use: the system. This is what makes the difference between them and you, they are mere frauds, jokes of a living being, but you, you are perfect, you can use every ability, you can use the system... You are a perfect avatar."

“Of him” Charlie looked away. “Everyone is. You don’t understand the depth of what he’s built. Project Delphinium isn’t just about corporate dominance – it’s about erasing people. Making them Vanish without a trace – without any consequences. He’s done it before. There’s nothing stopping him from doing it again.” “To who?” He didn’t answer. “You’re a part of it,” I said quietly. “You helped him build this.” “I’m trying to take it down,” he whispered. “But if I move wrong, people die. Including Steph – she’s the only one I’ve got, the only family I have left.”

“Now that we’ve completed our checklist, how do we go about looking for Mr. and Ms. Perfect? Should we start?” Kenneth took a deep breath. He lazily turned to his computer, asking, “Do you want a global search?” “Not really global. Maybe European and American countries? The ones I travel to. They must speak English and be no more than thirty-six years old,” she added a requirement. “Is single and without a child. Not a divorcé and not a military man, please. Oh, and not a celebrity.” “Are you sure there’s nothing else?” Kenneth asked.

He looped the path. “You know what? Everything I did was because I needed to be perfect. The perfect council. The perfect friend. Perfect for everything. Love is not even a thing for me. My stepfather and stepbrother wanted perfection. You! You are the only one who ruined it! Who stained it!” Josh ranted. His nerves loosened. His neck moved with vibration. His mouth never grew tired. He told everything. The pain. The stress. Everything. “Everybody expects something, but you don’t have to pretend, Mr. President.” Tristan’s voice was low. The temper in his mind cooled a bit.

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!"

FRENKY Pearl's POV "Declare a war on her, let her know her place for the first time in your lives" She repeated as I tried to comprehend whatever it was she meant. "Are you for real?, you know I don't do things like that. Why will I declare a war on a human just like me. I'm not good in that aspect, let God take control of everything" I heaved a sign showing that I'm fed up with her and her mentality.

I watch as the words come to mind but never leaves her lips, she has been rendered speechless. "The thing is, Becca, there is no perfect lover; we are all flawed, but knowing those flaws and still loving with all your heart creates perfect love. I will never look further than you, my love. If my heart is a flower waiting to bloom, your love is the only sunshine it needs." "Josh?"

I asked him with a shaky tone. His eyes were stuck on the white part of my face and I turned my face the other way so that he could see my normal skin tone, "I thought you were a myth," he paused as he looked at me and then tilted his head, "the infamous doll that keeps Oden in check. How sick and sad for him," he said with indifference. "A human pet...a human doll. Tell me, what's your name?" I didn't want to upset so I would tell him all that I knew.

Hoonie is like a pro basketball player. Then the result turns out to be: 29/30. Hoonie missed one. Hoonie flipped his hair and smirked at Mingchan. “Goodluck, dude.” Hoonie proudly said and feels that he’s unbeatable. Mingchan gave him a bright smile. “Okay, this is my first time! Hehehe.” Mingchan said. But his system is saying that he is going to achieve a perfect score. Hoonie is so amazed while watching Mingchan. First time? But why is it so perfect? He thought while watching him. Of course who’s going to win against a robot, right?

Edward would likely be living a happy life in Albion, going to university and doing whatever he wanted. It was his fault. The match system shouldn’t exist. It forced too much onto the person who was picked. That person never had a choice. It was a selfish and outdated system. He lost himself to his dark thoughts and stood to attention when the light above the door changed to green. That meant that the operation was finished. It could be good news or the news that would destroy him. Bernadette came to stand next to him as the operating staff came out. The man at the front approached him and bowed his head.