Cupid 2 Novels & Stories

Does he recently find himself having too much Bubble Fruit in his inventory that he decided to throw it away? "Don't you find it weird? He has been tossing a lot of fruits already but why is it that there are no fruits on the surroundings as if it vanishes as soon as he tosses it away?" These were the kind of hush conversations that the students were having until one of the keen observers finally noticed the peculiarity of the situation and raised his observation within the class. Cupid's Ponies are a rare type of magical beast that somehow resembles a horse. But what set it apart from a typical horse is its colorful pair of wings and a single transparent horn with a pointy end protruding on

She moaned at the heat of his body. He was warm. He took off his pants and her jaw dropped at his erection. ''There is no way that it's going to fit inside me, I still struggle to wear menstrual cup.'' She complained. He circled her clit with the smirk. ''You are made for this and are going to take every inch of it like a good girl.'' She breathed heavily when he circled her clit and dragged her to the edge but didn't let her cum. She was dripping for him. She wrapped her hands around his shoulders when he settled between her legs and spread her legs in eagle position.

To win votes for the school's annual honors award, my stingy roommate picked rotten fruit out of the trash and made it into fruit cups for our classmates. The moment I found out, I rushed to stop them from eating it. Instead, they accused me of being jealous and tore into me for trying to ruin their chances. That very night, they were rushed to the hospital with severe food poisoning. Afterward, my roommate framed me, claiming I had deliberately poisoned the fruit because I did not want her to win the school honors award. She even hid a bottle of pesticide in my locker and convinced our other two roommates to lie for her. With no way to prove my innocence, I became the target of furious

she finally said, staring at squarely in the eyes. I cupped her cheeks. She had no idea that her being with me is enough cure than a thousand Shebas put together. "Thank you, Sarafina" ~•~•~•~ Next day /Pecan Province/ DITYA I twirled around in front of my mirror. Finally, I'm going to get married to my long time crush. You don't know me. I'm princess Ditya of Pecan province and today I'm going to the city of Zedora to meet my betrothed, Prince Jamal.

“That’s why Sparrow whipped you. I have a cousin who once had the pleasure of sharing Sparrow’s bed. She said it was the best night of her life and it was so intense. With that kind of intensity, Sparrow would be immediately put off by a virgin. No wonder he refused to look at you.” I sighed, remembering Sparrow's words about me never being even a second option for him. “I know, but if he falls in love with me, I’ll be the exception, right?” Lucia shook her head. “No, Tasha. You’re at a great disadvantage here. But I know how to help you, and once you follow my plans, Sparrow won’t be able to take his eyes off of you.” “What do you have in mind?” I asked. “Listen to me carefully,” Lucia spok

And the worse thing was that, She was starting to care. For the final round, couples had to pop balloons between their bodies—without using their hands. Alice barely had time to react before Kelvin stepped closer, his chest nearly brushing against hers. “This should be fun,” he murmured. Alice swallowed hard, her heart hammering. The moment the timer started, Kelvin pressed against her, the balloon trapped between them. She could feel his warmth, his breath near her temple, his hands resting lightly on her waist. “Relax,” he whispered. “You’re stiff.”

Our connection is deeper than words can express, a silent understanding that transcends the challenges that lie ahead. Princess Golder reaches out and traces her fingers along the lines of my face, her touch both gentle and electric. “We are bound by more than duty,” she whispers, her voice carrying the weight of unspoken desires. “Our hearts are entwined.” I lean in closer, our breaths mingling in the space between us. The world around us fades into insignificance as our lips meet, a tender and passionate kiss that ignites a fire within. In this stolen moment, we explore the depths of our love, an affirmation of the connection that fuels our resolve.

Madeline strapped her hand tightly on her bag strap and seemed to looked everywhere. “You? What do you want from me?” Clara turned around and Madeline quickly got to the point. “I want to talk to you about something in private.” Clara gave her a weird look and blew out a bubble from the gum she was chewing so loudly. “You wanna talk to me nerd? That's a surprise.” Clara chuckled and did give the guy a wink before he walked off.

Cecelia, I would recognize that hellcat anywhere. "Baby, why are you talking to the server? Hey, clean these shards on the floor. I want everywhere to be sparkling clean for our wedding. If I see a tiny shard of that cup on the ground, then you will die," she said, then looked at me. I watched the color drain from her cheeks, and she turned murderous. I couldn't believe it. Hayden Walker was in front of me after trying to burn me alive. I was so overcome with emotions that I slapped him twice on the cheek.

** ** Welcome to the Harrison Inc. Reunion! We brought together the main characters of Playboy Rehab and Two Can Play That Game for one last Q and A. Leslie Harrison and Sebastian Harrison nicely accepted our invitation, and after five years of living in Canada, have come out to Southern California to reunite with their friends and family. Unfortunately, Fiona, Isabella, Elizabeth and Darcy have decided to be exempt from this interview, but everyone else is gratefully present. They have all agreed to complete honesty, so no questions will be held back. Keep in mind these answers are not censored, so viewers discretion is advised.