We Re The Perfect Two Novels & Stories

"It should be enough as long as you lose 40 pounds. Personally, I think 80 pounds is the perfect weight. That's the best weight, really." The way she kept repeating that number sent a chill down my spine. However, my sweet smile never fell from my lips as I slipped my arm through Damian's, playing the part of the devoted fiancee. "Of course, I'm serious. I should listen to my boyfriend if he wants me to lose weight. Otherwise, how am I supposed to become his beautiful bride?" Damian finally looked satisfied. … Meanwhile, Talia went stiff. Her expression darkened instantly, jealousy flashing bare in her eyes.

Aᴜᴛʜᴏʀ's Nᴏᴛᴇ For everything in this journey of life we are on, there is a right wing and a left wing: for the wing of love there is anger; for the wing of destiny there is fear; for the wing of pain there is healing; for the wing of hurt there is forgiveness; for the wing of pride there is humility; for the wing of giving there is taking; for the wing of tears there is joy; for the wing of rejection there is acceptance; for the wing of judgment there is grace; for the wing of honor there is shame; for the wing of letting go there is the wing of keeping. We can only fly with two wings and two wings can only stay in the air if there is a balance. Two beautiful wings is perfection. There is a

Just holding each other. Finally allowed to be whatever this is. It’s terrifying. It’s perfect. It’s us.

It was our song, the song we all agreed was ours, Perfect by Ed Sheeran. I didn’t have to look at my brothers as we each went to one knee. “Riko Ayane Shiraishi, before you, we wouldn’t have dared to believe in fairytales.” I started. “But then all it took was one look, and each of us fell so deeply in love with you.” Elijah continued. “We knew in that instant there would never be anyone more perfect for us.” Darius said.

Loving each other. One day at a time. One moment at a time. Building a life that mattered. Not because it was perfect. But because it was theirs. Completely, utterly, beautifully theirs. And that was enough. More than enough. That was everything. Everything they'd ever needed. Everything they'd ever wanted. Everything they'd ever fought for. Right here. Right now. This life. This love. This family. Perfect in all its imperfect glory. Theirs. Forever theirs. Just as it was always meant to be.

Right now, teaming up with my unexpected husband suddenly felt… perfect. ****** LMCD22

my two mates answer me, making my heart melt with love, this is perfect, our perfect life. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story! Love Cinderella.

“ 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

"And?" Lena scanned the documents. "Mercer will be there tonight, maybe." Evelyn shook her head. "Too dangerous." Noah nodded forward. "So is waiting." Lena stood up. "We go in quietly. No errors." Damien grinned. "No promises.". The club pulsed to music and muted talk. Dim lights, designer suits, backroom deals. Lena and Evelyn entered first, blending in. Eyes were on them, but nobody had a clue who they were. Yet.

The way Zion nervously twiddled his fingers under the table spoke volumes - he clearly didn't want to be there. "I heard you managed to secure a collaboration with T&K Designs." Thomas Kerrington chimed in, taking a sip of water as they waited for their food. "You truly are the best at what you do. My foundation has tried countless times to get T&K's attention. Your influence makes me want to tap into it. Maybe if they find out that I raised the legendary Ayva Wesley, they wouldn't snub us anymore." he joked, glancing at his wife. Ayva managed a polite laugh, but her mind was far too preoccupied with Amanda and Zion's discomfort to come up with a fitting response to Mr. Kerrington's words.