Perfect Match Book Novels & Stories

this beauty with a kind heart is a perfect match. Author's special: Author: Can you question fate when it's unfair and blame destiny when it takes you to dead-end...?

The smell of new books has kept enticing a chunk of the population, albeit a smaller percentage, and mostly, people who buy from us are collectors, those who are too rich to spend money on things of the past–and that's what we offer: old, tanning books with worn out spines; a remnant of the past, a time when HarmonyMatch was never a thing. I man the register for a couple of old folks who got a stack of magazines. I smiled as they walked out the store, his hands on her shoulder, both smiling as they talked about their purchase. I thought about how they were Matched, whether they knew each other before the ceremony, if they were childhood sweethearts, or if they were familiar faces you see on

Meeting his eyes as I swallowed, I could see almost only gold in his eyes now. "You're so perfect, Riley," He whispered. I brought myself back up to lay beside him, and cuddled up against his body. He rolled me over, and wrapped his arm tightly around my waist, nuzzling into my neck. I couldn't help but feel my eyes close as he held me close, his heat and scent invading my senses. ------ CRACK

"Caleb, they've all gone crazy! They're trying to hurt me! Maybe… Maybe Emily is behind this! Let's get out of here!" Caleb merely snorted. "You're really getting into character, huh?" He stood indifferently to the side, methodically wiping the hand that had touched her repeatedly. "Never mind me—any fan here could tell at a single glance that you're not her." Emily frantically touched behind her ear. "That's impossible! I spent a year and had 30 surgeries to make this face perfect! Could it be that my face… Are the scars showing?" She darted about like a lost bee, desperate to find a mirror to check her face.

I said laughing as he walked into the bathroom, leaving me with a smile on my face, knowing he was the man I planned on spending the rest of my life with, made me happier than one could even imagine. Sure our relationship wasn't perfect because we weren't, and life wasn't either, but I wouldn't want to be imperfect with anybody else. . . . . . . . . . Thank you guys for all the support ❤️‼️ I appreciate every read, vote, comment and share❤️‼️ I appreciate you guys and I hope you enjoyed the book, if you want to read another book done by me check out Theirs

Monalisa pleaded as they reached the kitchen, seeing how Annabel stretched out her hand with her book in it in the fireplace. “You are not a princess Monalisa, I am the princess here and you are nothing but a servant in this house, you should not be reading books at all and just stick to cleaning and doing chores which is what you were born for,” Annabel said, feeling light hearted now as she saw the look on Monalisa’s face and with a smirk at the corner of her lips, she threw the book into the fire, peering at Monalisa, who just threw her hands over her lips to stop herself from screaming as she watched her book burn.

"One wrong step and we're done for." "Maybe if we watch it for a while," Damon says, "we can find a pattern." "It's like a living, breathing thing," I murmur, my eyes fixed on the shifting patterns of the lava river. We sit for a while, watching and studying the maze, trying to find a pattern, a way to cross it safely. Nothing emerges, though. If there's a pattern, it's hours long. "I'll go." Alec straightens up. "What?" I grab his hand.

I tell her, pulling a book from the shelf. "That's okay," she says with a slight chuckle. "I'm still trying to be the single orgasmic woman." "Okaaaay," I say slowly, wondering if she expects me to comment on that. "There are different types of books depending on whether it's for you or your partner," I explain, noticing her wedding band for the first time. "For your partner, I have a popular one called She Comes First: The Thinking Man's Guide to Pleasuring a Woman."

"Why did it have to be him, of all people? I don't even know why I'm here! Drinking away my sorrows just to forget about him. It's not as if he's that handsome. I mean, Jade has such a nasty temper, and I hate what he does sometimes. Do I even deserve this?!" "It's always like that, bestie. Sometimes, we don't get what we want from life. See, most of us aren't perfect my dear. We just have to make the best out of people even if we think their wrong for us, sometimes. Make Jade a perfect gentle man, Fire. I notice his best whenever he's with you. Have you seen the spark in his eyes, recently? That's the charm you've given to him. I've also noticed the same joy in you of resent. I don't know i