Novel & Cerita Running From Perfect Love Novel

Thanks to all of you who read this book to the very end. Novel may not remember anything, but her heart knows she belongs to Alexei. Love is beautiful, and I hope each of you finds a love that fills your heart with happiness—a love your heart can recognize even when your mind cannot. Thank you all for your support. You can also check out my other book, I'm Your Brother's Wife, Dear Ace. Thank you! 😊

he murmured, lips curving into that devilish grin again, “your parents inspired you, huh?” I shoved him. “Oh my God, stop!” He laughed, catching my wrist and pulling me back between his arms. “Admit it, Princess. You’re already writing their redemption arc in your head.” “Maybe,” I said, trying not to smile. “But only because watching them made me realise something.” “What’s that?” “That love isn’t perfect,” I said. “It’s messy and loud and sometimes really inconvenient. But when it’s real, it finds its way back—even if it has to take a detour through hell first.”

“No one in the family wanted us to be together but he didn’t let go of me. No matter how many times I pushed him away. It didn’t matter if I said no, if I was scared, if I thought it couldn’t work. He chose me again and again.” My teeth grind. The fuck is she talking about? Maria’s head lifts. “He really… chased you?” Issa nods, giving her a smile she’s never aimed at me. A lie, through and through. “Love isn’t perfect, Maria. It’s messy. It hurts sometimes. But it’s about choosing each other over and over again, even when it’s hard. Especially when it’s hard.” Every word twists in my gut. It’s fiction. Fantasy. And yet Maria’s eyes are filling with tears. Her body unclenches like Issa just

"Oh, of course! But you know what we mean. The perfect kind of love." I let out a small laugh, swirling my wine glass as I looked down. Perfect? No, Daniel and I weren’t perfect. But we were steady. We were right for each other in a way that made sense. There were no over-the-top gestures, no whirlwind passion that burned too bright and faded too fast. Just quiet companionship and reliability. That was enough. At least, that’s what I kept telling myself.

And as I drift off to sleep in Lucas’s arms, I think about that woman from years ago. The one who thought she’d lost everything. The one who didn’t know she was about to gain so much more. That woman would be proud of who I’ve become. Of what I’ve built. Of the family I’ve chosen and who’s chosen me back. And that’s the real happy ending. Not revenge. Not vindication. Not even justice. Just love. Real, messy, imperfect, beautiful love. The kind worth fighting for. The kind worth everything. THE END OF BOOK 2

This is a fantasy based story , I don't actually think it has happened that anyone has had sex with there stalker so it's purely fantasy. Think of it like a mystery admirer. I repeat it's all a fantasy... Hope you like the naughty bits... Daisy's P.O.V. You can call me crazy but am definitely not normal, anyway I've fallen in love or more like in lust with someone I know not . Six months ago after moving to Brooklyn I started receiving love notes and Daisy flowers just like my name which is my favorite type of flowers. I wonder how he knew and I seem to not care much either because all I really want to do is to see the mystery man who's been hunting my dreams faceless.

According to her, the fact that I cared about her carrying another man's child meant I didn't care enough about her or that I didn't love her enough. But when had there ever truly been a space for me in her heart? "Celina!" I took a deep breath. "Let's just end things here," I said, my voice so steady it surprised even me. "You have Leo and the babies. You have a new life now. I don't want to hold you back any longer." Her voice was filled with a hysterical kind of fury. "Randall, you're a selfish bastard! You don't understand what love is at all! You don't deserve to be loved!"

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)

( Book is Ongoing and Available on Good Novel and Mobi Reader. I love you ( The victimized ) : A book about a lady who was brutally raped by her uncle when she was younger... She managed to free herself from this and moved on with her life. But the trauma never left... Will she be able to find love later on in her life? ( Book is ongoing and available only on Goodnovel. ) Truth is, I am going to miss you all, readers... Do read the Q&A chapter after this... Love you all.....

"Wait, Kunmi, who are you rooting for? Aminah because she's your friend or Sophia because she's running for your house?" I swallowed because I did not even know who I was rooting for. I was torn between loyalty to my friend and loyalty to my house. "The fastest runner." I answered with a smile and she answered back with a smile of her own. "And the fastest runner is going to win." And she sprinted off just at the same time Adam got to where I stood. He flopped down on the floor, panting and drained. I smiled before I sat down beside him. Look at someone who said running was exhilarating.