We Re The Perfect Two Novels & Stories

Jax's POV Everything was perfect. My life was perfect. My wife was perfect. She was the best thing that had ever happened to me in all my years of living.Our trip to Serenity Springs was perfect, in fact, too perfect, like something straight out of a fairytale. I could see why Ivy had always wanted to go there—it was truly magnificent. And nothing could beat our vow renewal ceremony. From the moment we woke up until the moment we fell asleep, the day had been pure perfection.

Looking at my wife, carrying our twins, planning the life we'd fought so hard for, I realized that everything we'd been through was worth it. The Romano-Sterling family wasn't just getting by anymore. We were killing it. Building things. Making something that would last, because it was based on choices, not accidents, on being partners, not needing to be saved, on showing up every day, not just making promises at a wedding. Ready to start our real honeymoon, Mrs. Romano-Sterling? Ready to start our real life, Mr. Romano-Sterling. Outside, Seattle was quiet, the city where we learned that love wasn't about finding Mr. or Mrs. Perfect, but about deciding to be perfect for each other.

" We both chuckled, holding hands even tighter. "The universe connected us and we joined and became one. We have one soul existing in two different bodies. I've got you and you've got me. We're madly in love. Our hearts are strongly connected. You're the missing piece I needed in my life. You're phenomenal. That's all I ever needed. Our love story might not be perfect, but it's real and unique in it's own way. Who needs perfect anyway? We're extraordinary in a way and we can't settle for less. Our love and romance isn't perfect, but it's extraordinary." Alena lay her head on my shoulder smiling and I kissed her on her forehead. "I couldn't have asked for anything better."

The bloodlust vanished from the air like it never existed. “Well, at least I am perfect at being flawed…” Ezra sipped in the coffee, making loud slurping noises which was clearly annoying Raven even more. “I am flawlessly imperfect.” He continued in a dreamy tone, like he was reciting the hymn of the universe. “Imperfectum est perfectio. Perfectio est illusionis. Imperfection is perfection and perfection is illusion. So, you are an illusion, Raven.” He pointed his finger at Raven. Ouch. That must have hurt, and it clearly did. I gaped at Raven.

"Just like you managed to find another woman, Sean will definitely find the right one." Harvey pressed his head in annoyance. If he knew Angel would mention himself and Caroline as an example, he'd better not have to tell her the fact that he's in love with Caroline. These are separate issues, so Angel can't see Harvey and Sean as the same person. Two people cannot be generalized. Since the first Harvey and Angel were not matched, while Sean is a typical person who does not give up easily. Sean has done a lot of things to get to this point. Sean only needs to marry Angel so that their happiness is perfect, but Angel is so stubborn with her stance. "And the right person for Sean is you. Only

Amanda made a monologue while shaking her head. *** "I've warned you, someday you will get karma of what you've done. So, why are you begging me again?" "Look, this is a price you get for what you did!" The man returned to sipping the green tea that the waiter had just served. *** A perfect couple is creating by two imperfect people who don't want to give up building a relationship. ~BebbyShin~

that it's how we spend our evening playing twenty questions which stretched for two hours laughing and knowing each other weird things. __________________________________________ Ayan and I were in a heated argument about which it's the best cartoon. "Anam both of you get inside the food it's getting cold" Hayat calls interrupting or debating. we went to the kitchen. Everyone was helping Hayat except me and Ayan. Mahira and summit came from the hall both starting daggers at me. "where were you I thought you went out and left us here alone" both of them yelled at the same .yes they are not twins.

"Yes, Dynasty?" "Thank you for being a perfect gentleman," she said gently, easing his wrist. Victor smiles, knowing that he wishes she would just take hold of his hand, but she lets go, so they continue to walk along while he has to wait on her for affection, as it's postponed once it's. “This place is perfect for a honeymoon. The air is so pure, unadulterated bliss,” Dynasty said as she stood a second before sinking down to sit in the sand. "Something about the 'Ky looks perfect here on this island," Victor uttered. He looked at her; she was a beauty sitting next to him.

“Do you know what it feels like to be a black duck from a long line of golden gooses? What it feels like to be sidelined because you're never enough? When the one you love so dearly doesn't even regard you? Do you know what it means to have insults from family members? Morning, day, and night. Either directly or indirectly because you're not as good as they expect? Do you know what it feels like to stare at the mirror in pain because you're tired of seeing the same damn person every time? An imperfect person who has refused to improve, and is the cause of all your issues! Do you know what it feels like to want to be perfect, but yet you keep messing up? “I question the old man, and he studie

“I just realized this morning that you are my most beautiful dream, my prince but who knew what’s in the context ‘and they lived happily ever after.’ I think that’s the tricky part in a fairytale. Nobody knew what happened next,” “A sequel, Tara,” I assured her. “We will not end our happily ever after here,” I promised her, but I needed time. I wanted to tell her, one at a time. When we go back, I will tell the truth about that mistake I made the first day we met. We will start from there... we will begin our sequel there.