Perfectly In Love Novels & Stories

“Love isn’t about perfection. It’s about choosing each other every day. Even when it’s hard. Especially when it’s hard.” That night, back in their own home, Julian made love to Elena with reverent passion. He kissed her rounding belly tenderly before moving lower, using his mouth to bring her to orgasm after orgasm. Then he entered her slowly from behind, careful but deep, whispering how beautiful she was carrying their child. “I love you so much,” he groaned as they came together. Meanwhile, Alexander and Emma enjoyed their own intimate evening. Even in their later years, their desire remained strong. Alexander took his time undressing Emma, kissing every familiar curve before making love t

“ I love you too “ I love him so much that I can feel my heart stop whenever I think a future without him , I can’t even imagine my world without him but it doesn’t matter anymore because he was here , with me . Even if we fuck up this thing that we have now , no matter how much we screw it up .., I could feel that we still will find our ways back to each other . Because even if it wasn’t perfect - and laden with imperfections , it was ours to keep . He nipped my lowed lip and looked down right in my eyes with a blazing promise and sincerity “ promise you won’t ever give up on us “ I won’t because that was no longer an option , I would rather crash and burn than let him go . “ I promise “ a

"You're the love of my life and I can't imagine living in this world without you. You brighten up my day just like how the sun lights up the earth. I am blessed to have you by my side and I could never imagine having anyone else in my life. I need you with me, always and forever. Happy birthday." He opens a small box and brought out a gold wedding ring. "You stood by me, even when I wrong you. Your life is such a precious gift to me. I’m so happy to celebrate this year with you. May your day be filled with all the happiness, joy, and love your heart can possibly hold! I love you." He pushes it into my fourth finger.

After making sure she was asleep, he took out a little box from under his pillow. There was a ring inside. Its design was simple yet elegant. The details, in particular, whispered Damian's devotion. He took a deep breath and gently slipped the ring through Bella's ring finger. He watched it glimmer against her skin, his gaze growing soft. He kissed her fingertip lightly, as if worried she might wake up. "I love you, Bella Valdez," he whispered. Bella's exhale deepened momentarily before evening out again. Her face remained serene—no flicker of eyelids, no change in expression.

Her voice was light and playful because it had to be. Ethan laughed, leaving a kiss on her temple. "Of course, love. You just need more sleep." But sleep wasn't the problem. Reality was. The house, the life, the husband-it was all too perfect. And perfection, she was starting to realize, was its kind of prison. --- The scent of freshly ground coffee and toasted bread filled the kitchen, blending with the crisp morning air. Ethan sat at the breakfast table, reading the newspaper as he always did, a portrait of effortless domesticity. A plate of eggs and fruit waited for Lena, prepared exactly as she liked.

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 ❤️

"Goodbye, for now." Byron whispered, "Dana, I'll wait for you. I'll wait for you to find yourself, for you to love me. This time, I promise I won't let go. I'm confident I can win you over. I'm already your fiancé, after all." After saying my goodbyes to Byron, I boarded the plane. The mountains and rivers stretched out before me, and I knew, this time, I had truly risen from the river.

I feel like I can’t take any more pleasure and yet every part of me is screaming with a need to be filled by him. “Open those beautiful green eyes for me” he whispers breathlessly into my ear, nibbling the lobe as he does and I do as he commands, captured once more in his gaze, the power in his eyes undeniable, he strokes his fingertips gently across my forehead and then down my cheek, sending more tingles through me “You are perfect Clara” he whispers reverently. Then I feel that delicious stretch as he begins to push inside of me, slowly, inch by perfect inch, until he fills me completely.

“In a couple, there should be trust, and love. If there’s only love but no built trust, love will surely disappear. If your fellow worker felt that there’s something wrong, then there must be something off. Something she hasn’t seen but felt.” I licked my lower lip, “Could it be her boyfriend was cheating on her?” Daniel looked at me and flicked my forehead. I frowned at him, questioning why he had to flick my forehead without giving explanation. He rose from his seat, tucking his hands into his pockets. “Don’t meddle into someone’s love affair since you may get involved and you don’t want that. or do you?” I rolled my eyes and turned off the tv, “Tch, as if I want to intervene! I just want…

That was everything. That was enough. That was perfect in its imperfection. Exactly as it should be.