We Re The Perfect Two Novels & Stories

Neither am I. But together, we are definitely perfect.

That was us. Imperfect. Messy. Real. And finally, finally engaged.

” what are they doing ” the perfect one asked with with a confused expression ” they’re having sex ” I replied her ” sex! ” I suddenly exclaimed covering the perfect one’s eye with my feather and we teleport outside. The place we teleport to was the compound of the house we just entered. ” that was close ” I said breathing heavily as I dropped the perfect one ” what was close and what were those people doing inside that place ” the perfect one asked with curiosity filled eye ” they almost breached my holy place and what they were doing inside there ” I smirked before continuing

"So far everybody has been amazing. And I know Asher and I aren't going to be the perfect leaders. But I mean that's why we have you as a pack." I took a shaky breath."Because anybody alone has imperfections, but put people together and suddenly their imperfections turn into perfections making us one. Together as one we are perfect. I know we can do this because were not alone. We have you to make us that perfect one.

"Because I thought she may feel something for me too but she doesn't. We have kissed twice but it was just part of the act. She reminds me every time that this is just an act and her heart belongs to someone else." "She even told me that we can't make a perfect couple if it were real." I said and he breathed out loud . "This won't be easy Jace. Been rejected isn't easy. What do you plan on doing?" He asked and I shook my head. "I don't know. That's why i am here." I said. TBC....

It is not the happy ever after as portrayed in the movies but a facade. Love is a weapon of weakness that is only of benefit to those who seek to exploit it. “Miss Waters.” Carlos called. No response. “Miss Waters.” No response. “Miss Ivy Waters!” He called with a loud voice, pulling her out of her thoughts. Ivy jerked at the sound of his voice. She didn't realize she had been so lost in her own little world. Whatever the case, she didn't feel guilty or embarrassed for it. Still, she had to play the part.

The perfect picture of love. And that’s when the problem hit me. Because the perfect couple was the last thing Reid and I were right now. My stomach twisted as I unfolded the pitch letter, the words practically glowing off the page. “We’d love for you and Reid to showcase our newest collection. Your love story has captured so many hearts — this campaign feels like the perfect fit.” I closed my eyes and groaned. The internet really had no idea.

“You look perfect. Now, let's go" k

I have my mates. Finally, it’s perfect.

The place was decorated exquisitely and romantically, with soft lighting and gentle music drifting through the air. Celina sat next to Leo, holding a violin in her hands, while Leo sat at the piano, his fingers gliding across the keys. Their music intertwined seamlessly, as if they were meant to be. Their gazes met from time to time, filled with an unspoken understanding and tenderness, as if the rest of the world didn't exist and only the two of them remained. Applause rose around them, and people murmured in admiration. "They're both so talented. What a perfect pair!"