Your Imperfections Novels & Stories

"For me you are pure. You are not at a fault for the thing that happened to you. You fought till the last ounce of energy is what makes you stronger than him and he took the wrong advantage of your vulnerable state proves that he is not a man enough" He wiped the tear from the corner of my eye with the pad of his thumb. "My... my scars" I told him about my imperfections. My chin was wobbling without my permission and tears were again starting to dwell up as that night came in front of my eyes. I am still not able to forget that. My heart trembles whenever I think about that. "You are just perfect. You.... you deserve someone better. I am fla... flawed now"

Xander teased moving my head away from his torso. I blushed furiously, looking down I hid my red cheeks. How idiot Iris. You were not supposed to say that. "You don't need to know anything about me. Except..." He stopped looking into my eyes. "Except?" I urged frowning with confusion. "That you don't need to be perfect, as I love finding perfection in your imperfection. And more than that always remember angel, that, you are not born to be perfect, you are born to be you.

I nodded. “I feel so ashamed of myself. I could’ve controlled it but I didn’t. I just embarrassed myself out there. I know I’m not the perfect Luna for the pack but I’ve been trying hard to be perfect and now, I destroyed everything because I couldn’t control my temper,” “Hey,” he held my face in his large palm and gave me a small smile. “I didn’t ask for you to be perfect because you’re already perfect for me, Canim. Whatever happened out there today needed to happen. It’s okay if you feel and but don’t beat yourself up for it. Your imperfections are what make you perfect to me, alright?”

"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.

I smothered the doubts in my chest again and again, forcing myself to believe it was just an act, nothing more. However, I never imagined that once the first crack appeared in the heart, the dam would burst faster than you ever thought it could.

"Blossom, sweetie. Don't be so naive. Abuse begins in stages before it's fully dished out. And please don't tell me Brooke as in Brooke Diamonds from highschool." "You know, I never really liked Hunter for you. There's just something about him that screams controlling, cheater, abusive and manipulator. And that's exactly what he's doing to you. You have to leave him." "I can't. I care about him. Everyone got flaws. No one is perfect. Are the two of you perfect?" "Of course not. But we don't go around getting into relationships with abusive men!" "At least I have a man!" I spat out.

A/N: Hi besties😊, I’m sorry for the missed chapter, “the newly hired maid is ugly” comes before Who hired you”. It was a mistake from my side and I sincerely apologize 🙏🏾. Thank you🙏🏾🥹.. In the mirror, Adele couldn’t believe her facials, she didn’t consider herself pretty even with her curly red hair but this Adele was ugly. She thought to herself after seeing the mole on her face and then her somehow wrinkled face.

Cyrus stared at her in silence as she spoke further. “There is nothing wrong in being imperfect. Everyone lacks something it’s fine if you’re not perfect because this tells you that at the end of the day you’re also a human. A human who does mistakes. Being a human is being imperfect.” Cyrus blinked looking away from her as he licked his lips.

What am I doing in my life? "I appreciate your compliment Mr. And Mrs. Grande but I am not a perfect person. No one is," I replied in my most respectful tone. I don't want to sound rude either way. But if the arrival of my words for them is rude, then that'd be fine for me. Besides, I can stand by my words. No one is living perfectly in this world. Everyone has its flaws, gaps, mistakes, failures and terrible sides. What made it perfect is the person who appreciated and accepted the person's imperfections. That would be pointed as imperfectly perfect.

I was surprised to hear her think like that. “What are you saying, Poppy? No one is truly perfect. I'm not even the ideal wife. My husband has his shortcomings too. None of our kids are without their faults. Take Faith, for instance—no matter how kind-hearted he is, I wouldn’t call him perfect. Maybe as a partner, yes, I believe he’ll be a perfect husband for you. But he has his weaknesses too, which means he isn’t perfect either. Every person has their own unique set of flaws, whether they’re physical or mental. That’s what makes us special, Poppy. It’s perfectly okay not to be flawless. Those imperfections help shape our identity. If everyone were perfect, we’d miss out on the chance to le