Novel & Cerita Three The Perfect Number By Sealand Aria

She sat back, fingers tapping the arm of her chair. “You want the Luna title,” she said. “But wanting something does not make you worthy.” Aria nodded. “Then I will prove myself.” Damien opened his mouth, ready to object and ready to protect. But Selene lifted her hand sharply. “There is only one way,” Selene said, her voice turning ritualistic, old, and commanding. “The Three Trials.” Damien straightened. “Mother…no.” She ignored him. Her eyes locked onto Aria like a hunter spotting prey.

She was afraid to meet his gaze, afraid of the fire she had seen there. Theodore couldn’t look away. Aria was breathtaking—her full lips, her delicate neck everything was perfect. If she participated in Miss Universe, she would probably outshine all the other contestants. Theodore wasn't even blinking, as if he didn't want to miss a single moment of her presence. He couldn’t help but be jealous of his nephew Peter. Even he was pitying that his nephew was so blind that he was fucking girls like Khloe when Aria was his girlfriend.

With Aria, I feel all sorts of things I hadn't had with anyone for a while. Aria stood out from the rest of them. She sure wasn’t as drop-dead gorgeous as the others I had bedded with nor did she have a full breast that would totally do some beating the moment I would lay my eyes on them. She doesn't have a broad hip that would perfectly compliment her curves yet to me, she was perfect. She will always be perfect.

"Yessss.... I do! I do! I do! I accept everything that comes from you, my love!" I want to get married again! END

"Luna Sara, excuse me while I set your meal on the dining table." "No, I would prefer my breakfast here," I said while taking a seat on a stool beside the center counter. "Okay, that’s simple." The cook chuckled, moving the trays to my front. "Oh, my bad, I'm Jordan. Cool name for a distinguished gentleman, wouldn't you say?" He said in a strange accent and smirked, wiggling his brows. "Jordan!" Océane exclaimed in surprise, while I involuntarily burst into laughter. "She's your Luna!"

“I question the old man, and he studies me in silence. “If you do, then you would understand why I'm here. “I reply, and he shuts his eyes and inhales deeply. “You really want to be perfect, huh? “He questions and I stare at him in silence. “I believe you've heard the saying, beauty is pain. How much pain are you willing to go through, and how beautiful do you want to be? How hungry are you for perfection? “He questions, and I scoff. “ I'd bear any amount of pain to shut my Aunt up. To be a god who would stun everyone, and be mindlessly worshiped. I'm not hungry for perfection, I'm starved for it, and I'd go to any length to attain it. “I reply. Burning as the occurrence from the party repla

He took his mobile phone out of his pocket and unlocked the screen. “I think it’s time we trade phone numbers. We’re set to marry, have kissed and we don’t have each other’s numbers,” he said. Edward took his own phone out and they traded phone numbers. Sebastian saved Edward’s number under his full name instead of a cute nickname. He never had full privacy so he had to be careful. “I’ll text you the next time we have a Monopoly evening planned,” Edward agreed. You’d better not be better than me. I’m going to riot if you break my streak. By the way, can anyone else see us here?"

Absolutely perfect. ~The End~

A large air conditioning unit blew out cool air. Gen and I took a seat and waited. And waited. And waited. "How much longer? I'm becoming hungry," Gen asked. I was becoming irritated. I tapped my nails on the surface of the table and looked at my wristwatch. The door finally pushed open and an elderly man appeared. I stood and Gen did the same. "Good afternoon. I'm King Charles the Third. Welcome to Conovia." "It's a pleasure Your Highness. I'm Emily Hollen, and this is Generosa Sky."

she pouted. Before he could answer, his phone rang. He stepped away to take the call, his voice low, his back to her. Deli’s eyes followed him, her mind drifting. Her heart tugged. Was this real? Was all her pain finally over? Everything felt too perfect… and that scared her. Whenever life got this good, something always seemed to happen to ruin it. Still, she told herself, she would enjoy this moment. When Chase returned, she searched his face. “Everything okay?”