Perfect Love Novels & Stories

"My Maya has never talked back to me before, or am I dreaming, as you said?" "I like to change things up a bit," she shrugs, patting the space next to her. I moved closer to her and we lie down as I pulled her into a tight hug. She wraps her legs around me, burrowing her face against my chest. As she drew different shapes on my chest, I comb her hair with my fingers, and we stay like that for a long time and once again, I'm overwhelmed by all the emotions I felt for this girl. Lying there, I observed all her perfections and flaws. I knew that in the real world, there was no such thing as a perfect lover, but knowing those flaws and still loving them creates so

I said. "Humph. I don't think you know the meaning of perfection. Perfection is love. It's sex. It's the relieve you get after coming back from a stressful work. Good sex is perfection. And there are no sexual desires without me. Imagine there were no sexual desires, this world would have been a boring place for all ye mortals." He paused, then eyed Artemis wearily,

Never Again 🌷 “He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can. He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect more than he can give. Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love is hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is pe

She kissed my cheek, hugged Alex with genuine warmth, and settled into the gathering as if she had always belonged here, as if the years of estrangement were a dream we had all woken from together. It was perfect. Not in the way of movies, where perfection means the absence of flaw, but in the way of real life, where perfection means the presence of love despite flaw. Where the lopsided cake matters more than the perfect one because someone who loves you made it. Where the rain against the windows is not melancholy but cozy, not isolation but shelter.

A painful whisper. "She's the only child of her parents. How would she survive?" Kate and Lucas stood by his side, watching how emotional Jade felt. He'd never broken down for anything, or anyone like this, ever before. Kate realised that this girl, definitely is his weakness. 'But does she loves him the same way?' Lucas watched to with teary eyes. All he could see was Sapphire bring his strength. 'Indeed, love is friendship that has caught fire. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weakness.' he pondered over the thought.

He put my feeling first, and he satisfied my every desire, bringing me a mind-shattering orgasm that made my legs shake as I shivered in ecstasy. How can he be so perfect? I don’t think I would have been this sated if I were with some other guy, it felt like we were made for each other. If not for the present condition of our family’s business, I would have fixed a date with this dude for tomorrow. I need more of this loving, I can never get enough of him. As he cuddled me in his arms, I kept thinking of how perfect he is, and how we look so good together. I slept off with thoughts of this perfect stranger in my mind. I wish we would remain this way forever, I wish he were mine to love and c

Ravyn paused and went still, her blue eyes holding an unknown emotion. Sephora continued, "You like it that Joe will never be perfect, that he makes mistakes and he has short-comings in his character - you cherish that. You've come across perfection before, through Vince, and you've experienced what perfection requires - how boring it is, how predictable, how perfection can only take you so far. Joe is far from perfect, you're right. But you know that when he loves, his love is deep and genuine and something that he doesn't just give away lightly. You don't want someone perfect, you want someone that's real."

He avoided my eyes and I knew I was right. “Listen to me carefully because I won’t repeat myself. Let me tell you what according to me my Mr. Perfect is; a guy who knows how to make me happy, who shows me that I’m loveable, who kisses my flaws away and tells me I’m beautiful every day, who treats me like I matter the most in his life, who tells me that I brighten up his mood just by existing, who makes me feel alive, who makes me feel like I’m no different from others but yet I'm special for him, who knows when I’m happy and when I'm not and need a mood lift, whose smile is enough to cheer me up, a guy who I love and who loves me back with same insanity.” I opened my heart out for him. A sma

She really liked working with Luna, even though yesterday there were no results at all, absolutely none. "No," Luna refused, making Yeni incredibly annoyed. This was a once-in-a-lifetime wedding, and that woman said 'no?' Her heart felt jealous and hot at the same time. Unwillingness and resignation merged into one; Aris was only hers forever. "Why not, Lun? This is the perfect time to cancel that wedding. I can't just stay silent because Aris is mine forever," Yeni was very obsessed with Aris. Her feelings exceeded the love and affection of just a friend. Yeni wanted more than that because she felt comfortable with Aris, unlike her ex from a while back who had dumped her without a second th

"You killed her!" Evelyn froze. She fought to sit up, fear evident in her eyes. Tears flowed down her face. "I didn't want this... I love you. I truly love you." Her voice cracked. "What woman would willingly watch the man she loves marry another?" She sobbed helplessly, desperate to find even the smallest mercy from him. However, she forgot one important thing—Adrian had been a dominant force in the business world for years. He was known as the cold prince of Ashbourne and had once been famous for his indifference. He had never genuinely cared about anyone aside from me.