Perfect Love Book Novels & Stories

-Answering your question, I wouldn't forgive an infidelity," he answers now being the one who ignores my comment. -I wouldn't forgive an infidelity either," I said, "You know, I'm one of those girls who longs to have a book love. Book love is so real and so deep. Book boys are perfect. They are loyal. He may be a womanizer at his worst but when he finds his right girl he's the best thing in the world. They're those super protective, jealous guys. It's cute. I'm one of those people who want an intense, wild yet tender love. A love that consumes me. That makes me tremble. A love just for me. Is it too much to ask to want to be the only one in someone's heart? No seconds or thirds. No ex-lovers

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.

"And I don't want this Nawal to change cause I feel In love with this Nawal, the way you're right now you're perfect for me" As soon as he finish the last word, he drop the book on the chest drawer while looking at me with an amazing smile. I gaze at him and for some unknown reason, I believe every word that comes out of his mouth. His words always have a way of making my heart melt, like to literary just water. Right now am feeling like the luckiest girl on the whole world. This gorgeous Man standing standing in front of me with everything you ever want in a guy just said that am perfect for him.

And I couldn't agree less, I found my perfect man, a perfect love, a perfect house and a perfect family. He was my Perfect Find. Thank you for reading. How was the story? Do well to leave a comment. (Air your mind or buy me coffee)

"Ssshhh, Jenna. I want to say something. You have bewitched me from the very moment that I laid my eyes are you. I am not going to lie when I say this, but you are mine. You are the only one that could reach inside me and tame this beast." I watch as the words come to mind but never leaves her lips, she has been rendered speechless. "The thing is, Jenna, there is no perfect lover; we are all flawed, but knowing those flawless 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." "Tyler?"

This book should be thousands of pages long with obnoxiously dense material, but the one in my hands was maybe a hundred pages and full of hand-drawn pictures. It wasn't until the third chapter that I realized it was supposed to be a short love story: the legend of the Moon Goddess and how she created werewolves. She fell in love and after getting her heart broken, decided to create mates so her children wouldn't suffer the same as she had. She even gave herself a mate so she could get a second chance at happiness. It was actually very cute. My eyes flew wide as I turned the page to a particularly erotic drawing. The paper was different from the rest though and I thumbed through the rest of

The chirping of birds added to Laura's blossoming mood as she reminisced about the first time she had met Aryan, their unconventional marriage contract, and now, the love that bound them together. Love was indeed peculiar; when you pursued it, it often eluded you, and when you walked away, it came offering happiness. Laura had once thought that she and Aryan would never fall in love because their separation had been written in black and white. But everything seemed futile as time and emotions played their roles, slowly seeping into the depths of their hearts. Love was indefinable in any dictionary; it truly reigned in the heart, speaking only the language of emotions.

Her hands sl0wly hug around my torso, as I slowly tilt her head up, interlacing my fingers in her hair as I tugs on her strands delicately. "I am no fool, Mia. I am no fool. One day, you'll say yes to me, and when that happens I will make it worth your while. I'll show you how good you are at loving someone else, that, being me of course, and spend my days loving you as well. You say you're not perfect...So what? Who gives a shit. You're not perfect. No one is. But I swear to you, that if you give me a chance... Just one chance, I will make it worthwhile." I say as I pull her closer.

People who were in love were not perfect either then what was perfect and who was perfect? Perfect was the heart that was loyal enough to beat only for one person. In the same way, Daniel's heart only beats for his Fire, His QUEEN, and The pure soul of Maria who always craved only for her demon. Demon and His little soul. Demon's CAGED Love. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

The familiar cold and warm dark brown eyes that had ensnared me during the coffee accident were staring right back at me. My jaw dropped in shock as he grinned at my realization. "See, you belong to me." He said and kissed my forehead. At that moment, I realized that I had already fallen in love with him, even before I had met him. I love him. I love him with all my heart. Love, what a powerful word. There is no perfect lover, we are all flawed, but knowing those flaws and still loving with all your heart creates perfect love. Never expect a perfect man. Make your love perfect and everything would be perfect. I will never look further than him.