Novel & Cerita Cupid And Psyche Short Story

“Such an obedient girl. We’ll definitely enjoy a blissful marriage if you continue being this obedient.” “And of the Son.” “Kiss me.” “And of the Holy Spirit.” His dick pokes my stomach and he grunts, whispering. “You’re my wife now.” I chuckle. “Yes I am.” His head dips and rests on my shoulder as he laughs humorously. “Mariana darling.” He lifts his head and his eyes immediately lock with mine, causing me to gulp harshly at the darkness clouding his orbs. His eyes seem empty. Dark. Psychotic.

“I know Eros was the Greek God of Love, right? Cupid was his Roman counterpart.” “Yup.” “Who’s Psyche?” Hayden smiled. “His lover. She was a mortal woman said to have possessed unimaginable beauty and grace. They faced many obstacles for their love but overcame them. In the end, Psyche was elevated to the status of a Goddess and they were allowed to have a sacred marriage.” Georgia was impressed by his knowledge of this stuff. She smiled. “Aw, babe. That’s sweet but I don’t think of myself as someone that possesses unimaginable beauty and

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

He pulls me closer into his embrace, his hands snaking their way to my waist. A low moan escapes my throat as an electrifying feeling sparkles in my core. “Elias… please,” I stutter, breathless from the kiss as our gazes linger on each other. “Let’s start afresh, Adrian. Let me love you, please, believe in me, please.” “Okay, just this once.” “This once and you will never regret it. The End. Author’s Note Hi, This is Lame Ruler. The Poisoned Omega has now come to an end and I’m very short of words on how to express how I feel.

This time, she left everything to the God of her life and death. Dita turned around slowly out of fear, she closed her eyes. "Don't look down, raise your face," the guy took out his gun again, and raised Dita's chin with the gun. Making Dita almost pee her pants. "Don't kill me, I promise I won't tell anyone about this, I promise." Dita raised her two fingers to form a peace sign, with a terrified expression, her eyes still closed, not daring to open them. The guy was a little stunned at Dita's beauty, he felt his blood rushing violently, his heart was also racing faster, like he liked it? But, it's impossible for a psychopath to fall in love, right?

Dear Fans, Words cannot express how immensely satisfied I feel to get every single view.Hope everyone is doing well in these troubled times, today being the 12 th day of May 2021.During this stressed situation I have made a meagre attempt to disperse the broadest spectrum of colours in your life.Though denied by majority of so called wise and sensible people Romance remains and will remain to be the dominant factor in instilling the lost spirits in us.By Nature's default lust will always remain invincible.The chariots of Venus will always carry us to our dreamworld and the cupid's arrow will continue to pierce young and old hearts alike .It is fruitless and futile trying to supress the hormo

Memphis crying to please her, she's now on the edge of the Ravine with just one wrong step she will fall in that deep sea down her. "No!! I told you, I will end this miserable life of mine, I t-told you!" Fleur cries as she turned herself to faced Memphis, but when Memphis tries to get closer to her Fleur step backward that literary gave them all goosebumps by hearing those little rocks falling in the deep sea.

He answered back," No worries. I am glad that you liked it. If you need anything else then don't hesitate. I will be always there to help you." " Thank you so much," I again thanked him and after talking with him for some time I cut the call. Walking towards the window I looked outside and lost myself in the beautiful greenery. Inhaling the fresh air I closed my eyes and felt peace after a long time. Yes, peace. The only thing I have been longing for. Well, after throwing my psycho husband behind the bar I was supposed to be marrying that dickhead Faiz. But, it wasn't my plan. My plan was just to use him as a pawn.

“It is, as I said child. A story has been retold in your generation and it involves the both of you. A love story, not allowed to be by two star crossed lovers. I have dreaded this day.” Adele raised her eyes to the ceiling, seeing far more than my eyes could. Clarissa beckoned on me silently and I returned to my place beside her. Without thinking about it, my fingers went behind her neck, kneading the stress away and occasionally combing her hair lightly with my fingers. “Healer… can you tell us this story? I have been having some nightmares and Carlin some daydreams, both of a similar nature.” “Why didn’t you let me know?” Adele accused me, pointing a wrinkled finger at me.

I stopped at the base of the stairs; Claudia stood there in robes she had entered my room earlier with a mischievous grin on her face. “And someone still hasn’t learned their lesson,” I said calmly but loud enough for her to hear. She frowned slightly, “climbing walls in the middle of a thunderstone. Quite a performance, even Spiderman didn’t go far for his heroine...” I rubbed a hand over my face, “that’s why there a thin line between fiction and reality.” “Oh, come on,” she teased, walking closer, “like many writers wouldn’t die to write that in their fictions... so tell me, was it worth it? Almost killing yourself for that little plaything of yours.”