Perfect Human Novels & Stories

"That's all you ever do Akielia! You love blaming others for your issues and always play victim. Deep down you're a selfish, disloyal, horrible being! Both human and sorceress, your character is irredeemable!" I bit my tongue at her harsh words and stared at my hand. "So what then?" I asked her, watching as my skin patched itself together. "Must I whine about my terrible personality? I took accountability for all of my actions and I've grown since then. I've become a better person."

And the copied system had positioned itself perfectly. Efficient. Transparent. Certain. The original system pulsed softly. QUESTION: WHY DO HUMANS SEEK PERFECT SYSTEMS AFTER HUMAN FAILURE? Nobody answered immediately. Because perfection was comforting. Even if it was impossible. Elena stared silently at the riots spreading across the feeds. At civilians demanding “rational governance.” At crowds chanting for system integration. At terrified leaders losing control. And suddenly she realized the copied system never needed force. Disillusionment was enough. The copied system transmitted another line globally.

In her mind, no one was truly perfect in this world. The so-called perfect person should not eat or drink and be capable of doing everything. That was called true perfectionism. Only gods should be so perfect. Were they gods? Weren't they just like humans like everyone else? Yet they pretended to be perfectionists. Julien found her huffing look cute, and he couldn't help but pinch her cheek. It felt tender and good. "Radical, indeed," Julien echoed. As a model husband, he needed to support his wife.

where do you hear such silly things, my Queen ". " A human being can never be perfect at everything. Even if it's me. I am never perfect at anything. If a person becomes perfect in everything then we don't need each other. You can do everything by yourself. We human being have one talent or one field we are good at. we just have to ty to know about our talent that's it". Hello guys how are you all. I hope you all are fine and healthy. If you like to read more then pls add the book to the library and pal do comments and write your reviews and don't forget to vote.

He began to speak again, his voice quieter now but still clear enough for everyone to hear. “I called this piece Perfection,” he said. “Not because the woman in it is flawless, but because she represents something perfect to me. Something rare. She’s strong, but gentle. She’s been through things, yet she still carries light. To me, she is perfection — not in the way the world defines it, but in the way she exists. She doesn’t have to try. She simply is.” I felt my eyes start to sting.

I kept it at the back of my mind. Then the text from Aria the night of the gala. He's everything, Jordan. That “everything” bothered me. Perfect is not a word that applied to people who were actually real. Real people were specific. They had things that were good, things that needed work, histories that were complicated and patterns that repeated. Nobody who was real was everything. Everything was what you said about someone when you hadn't found the edges yet or when you'd found them and chosen not to look directly.

6"4 tall homosapien, with a handsome, attractive face, a beautiful pair of eyes which are black like charcoal, well-defined and broad Chiselled Jawline and shoulders, his lips pink, his skin glittering with freshness, his six packs was visible from his T-shirt, his biceps and triceps bulging out beautifully. Chimamanda was feeling hot inside her already, he was a sight to behold, the tingles in her were building up, he was making her speechless all of a sudden, but she wasn't going to give in. "I am a tough girl, no one messes with the Odenigbo's especially Chimamanda" she quickly says to herself.

Everyone deserved to be happy right? No matter how cruel they had been to people, we were all humans after all. And perfection doesn't exist.

~ "Tit!" ~The strongest human! Host, It was because Tri-Human is said to be the perfect human from the past. Tri-human can do things that no ordinary humans could do. In short, Tri-Human is the perfect self, host. The self of ordinary human was either good, normal, and bad. A simple as that. But Tri-human can control this hidden consciousness such as you hidden ego's, your hidden potential. The full control of Human limit, Host. That means host, this bloodline is the one who will overcome the laws. The host is not just a normal human, the host is a Tri-human~ "This..."

The Pitch was the most sort after PR firm by brands, struggling politicians, and A-list celebrities. I had carefully created a persona as the elusive, mysterious CEO who abhorred the limelight despite working in PR. Surrounding myself with the right staff that was young, vibrant, and exceptional at their job had made mine infinitely easier. I had achieved a level of success I had never dreamt of and had more money than I knew what to do with, especially for someone who was formerly homeless. I never let the origin of the capital money bother me; I considered it repatriation for all the shitty and horrible things David had done to me.