The Perfect Girlfriend 2015 Novels & Stories

Her blonde hair fitted her perfectly, the cloth she was putting on exposed her cleavages and it also has a slit making her thigh to be revealed. She pecked him, woah!!! She must be someone very close to him. I felt broken by what just happened. Why should I care anyways? Not as if he is truly my husband. She looked at me as she smirked and she placed her hand on his shoulder close to his chest. She is looking at me like a person that wants to steal her boyfriend. Are they dating or what? Jayden looked at me and he noticed I was staring at the girl and whatever she was doing.

I frowned with my arms folded. "What exactly did he do? I thought Mr perfect was a great match for you" Gina said. "Well, you see... Mr perfect girlfriend showed up and embarrassed me. Can you imagine? After a romantic dinner with him, with candle lights and his charming eyes gazing upon my lips, I couldn't help with the sweet talks and I agreed to follow him home. With his alluring voice and that chiseled jaw line, I mean the dude was everything I wanted.

“Wow Lo. I seriously don’t get how you got that.” “It’s not funny!” I stamped, still trying to put the pieces together. “But wait… who is your girlfriend, then?” I turned to look at Perrin now. I needed answers. No more confusion. “Oh, she’s great. You’d totally love her.” Kira chimed. Her sincerity was sweet. “Does she have a name?” I tapped my foot in annoyance, crossing my arms. Perrin’s face beamed in a smile. “Jasmine.” My face drained of color, arms dropping to my sides. Fuck.

"This is Sienna, Luca Moretti's new girlfriend." "You're dating Luca Moretti?" The one on the left in the short pink dress said. Bonnie, I believe. "I am." I feigned confidence. "Hannah!" The woman in the floral maxi dress called to another girl. "Luca's girlfriend!" From the back of the crowd came the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Rich, warm brown eyes. Jet black hair. Golden skin with a cool moonlight undertone. "I didn't realize Luca had a girlfriend so quickly after I broke his heart." The girl said as she walked over, flashing me the biggest and whitest smile I had ever seen.

The woman told me her name was Fiona. At first, Fiona's boyfriend lied about going abroad with his best friend to make a fortune. He tricked Fiona into going with him. Fiona was tempted, but her boyfriend sold her to the Karr brothers, who owned the boat. Fiona's boyfriend counted the money in front of her and left without looking back.

“This isn’t about me. We’re talking about you and your ridiculously gorgeous boyfriend. So, does he have any flaws? Or is he literally perfect?” Elena hesitated, thinking of Ren’s intensity, his protective nature, the weight he carried as Alpha. “He’s not perfect,” she said carefully. “But I think that’s what makes him... well, perfect for me.” There was a beat of silence on the other end before Sara let out a dramatic sigh. “Wow. You’ve got it bad.” Elena laughed. “I really do.” “Okay, okay,” Sara said, her tone softening. “But seriously, Elena, you sound happy. And that makes me happy. Just don’t forget about your poor, lonely best friend while you’re off living your fantasy life, okay?”

Yes, it’s petty and insecure, but what fantasy land are you living in where people aren’t petty and insecure? You want a cool girlfriend, but you don’t want her to earn more money, be funnier or smarter; and you certainly don’t want her to be the Black fucking Widow. Here, hold my purse while I take care of this... It’s emasculating, even for someone not all that masculated to start with. I skirted around Yuqi all hunched over in a tangle of amorphous tentacles and whimpers. Jenny was back on her feet, sword held out in front of her.

“He says, and my jaw drops as I can't believe my ears. He suddenly looks up at me, and I blink away the tears sneaking towards my eyelids. “I… Don't know why you got lenses to cover your beautiful brown eyes, or why you chose to dye your hair… But I just want you to know that you were perfect just the way you were. I'm… Not saying you're not pretty now… I'm just saying… I like you even without all these changes. I'm just saying… Either way, you're still perfect. “He says, and he then looks into my eyes. Our gaze lock and a bomb of butterflies explodes in my system. “I guess… What I'm trying to say is… I… I really like you, Elizabeth and… And I'd love for you to… To be my girlfriend. If… If y

Mary always took everything……everything she owned was supposed to be hers, not Mary’s. So no……she wasn't wrong. She was only taking what belonged to her. She quickly called herself back and closed her eyes, pretending to shake in orgasm as she heard Alfred’s early grunts. He was done already……might as well not have started in the first place. She watched as he strolled to the bathroom and began to shower. Her phone beeped. It was her mother. “How is it going?” A message popped up “Perfect……just perfect” she replied and immediately deleted the message.

I cried until my tears ran dry and accepted the system’s offer to bind me to the Perfect Partner System. In the past, when we argued, Spencer said I was too jealous, immature, and not independent enough. I was not respectable and definitely not the sort of “Mrs. Greene” he wanted. After I was bound to the system, I prioritized him every time and ensured he was always satisfied. So, on the TV screen, I smiled calmly, raised my hand, and hushed them. Then, I accepted one of the microphones and smiled at the cameras. “Spencer and Ms. Xander are only business partners.