Books About Cupid Novels & Stories

“This looks like… cupid?” “Silly,” she scolded him. “Hurry up or we’ll be late. Of course, I’m Cupid. Or love. I prefer to think of myself as love. Love was behind Romeo and Juliet’s meeting, and I was the reason you and your knave met, so I thought it was appropriate.” “Of course, it’s appropriate,” he replied indulgently. “Oh you,” she gave him a shove. “Come on, we’re running late.”

Cupid warmly greeted June. June gave Cupid a weak smile and walked towards him. "Hello, Cupid," June said. Cupid gestured June to sit down his bright blue eyes sparkling with a knowing glint which always made June feel uncomfortable. "How have you been?" Cupid asked. "I am good," June muttered. Cupid again looked at June as if he knew something about him. It always felt like Cupid was reading his mind. June decided to avoid Cupid's eyes. Cupid leaned back against his chair. His eyes never left June as he softly spoke.

But this is not the end yet! Ahead of you lies a brand-new book about Nazar! Because there’s no way I can leave this hopeless womanizer without being struck by Cupid’s arrows. His story will be called "Deep Trouble With You". See you.

She winced slightly but didn’t stop. One step. Another. She moved toward him like she was approaching something fragile. When she reached the couch, she stood there for a second, just looking. Up close, the moonlight caught the faint crease between his brows—even in sleep. Her fingers hovered above his forehead. Gabriella crouched beside the couch, careful, slow—like approaching something sacred. The moonlight traced the sharp line of his nose, the shadow beneath his lashes. “He’s too beautiful,” she whispered under her breath, a small, foolish smile tugging at her lips.

bI can't say why exactly but the book looks attractive. I opened the attracting page and read through the contents. The author's writing looks so breathtaking. As I lay thinking about you, my heart threatens to tear out of my body. I cherish all our memories, it feels just like yesterday and all I can do is wish for time to rewind back to when we first met. But fate and destiny decides to be cruel taking my only source of happiness away leaving me in my darkest shell. Deep down I know soon we will meet again in a place where there's no boundaries.

‘I am sorry, Magi.’ Cupid said, looking at the floor, and he was rewarded with a tinkling laugh that made him smile back shyly at her, ‘You are very beautiful, Magi.’ He said, his mouth working before his brain permitted it, ‘Thank you, Cupid, but pretty words mean nothing. It is time for you to join your twin.’ With a snap of her fingers, Cupid disappeared and found himself in the magic palace cell next to his twins,

“And you get even more provocative with coffee. How many cups today?” “Only three. But I brought books. And promises of civilized conversation.” He opened the bag, pulling out a few titles, including a copy of The Origin of Lost Bloods, about Celtic mythology and sacred blood. “If I didn’t know what you are, I’d think you were a historian with a witch fetish,” she commented, picking up the book. “I only have a fetish for one,” he replied, lower. Before the sentence could fade, the air in the mansion trembled.

Disclaimer: This is an erotic story that contains explicit, spicy, and sexual content intended for mature audiences only. If you are under the age of 17 or uncomfortable with adult themes, we kindly advise you not to proceed. However, if you’re of legal age and enjoy such stories, then welcome—and enjoy the experience. Chapter 1

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"I'm an angel, I can't lie! You sucker!" "I thought the angel was a creature full of gentleness and great manners, but why are you so rude and annoying?" "You fantasize too much! Just like you, we also have different personalities!" "Is that true?" Damn it! "Let's stop this pointless talk. Now tell me about yourself so I can find the right match for you!" "Why would I do that? From the books I've read, Cupid just has to shoot his love arrow and then we'll fall in love, right?"