Cupid Eah Novels & Stories

I implored even though I knew it would fall on deaf ears. “ you will know no peace until you bring back my may. He's there with her and how are we sure he hasn't ravished her by now. I haven't even tasted her and someone else__” “Cupid!” I screamed out loud garnering the attention of Adrian who looked at me as though I'd finally lost my mind. That was all it needed to hide its head. It makes me lose my mind then it shots its gutters and lets me fix the mess it created.

“What is Cupid's arrow? “ I asked him, stretching myself out. I’d still felt like a Mack truck hit me, my lycan was healing my sore body, but I’d not fully recovered yet. The doctor handed me a bottle of water as he began to speak. I opened the bottle and took a drink. The cool liquid slid down my throat as I took another drink. “Cupid's arrow is an aphrodisiac. It comes in a form of dust that is sprinkled into either a drink or food. It is only used by mates who are trying to conceive." He said, his gray eyebrow forking at me. I spit my water out, covering the doctor in the water I was choking on. Coughing I sat straight up tapping my chest to help clear it. I cleared my throat, “Im sorry w

being said from each. Cupid smiles as he sees this scene. "Another happy couple to be" he says to himself. He turns off the camera screen and looks back into his chat room. "Lets see who is next....." peering through a list of names.

Praying was a once in a while thing like everyday but not every hour like l was doing today. What IF they give a preposition that says no baby , no girlfriend with baby maybe we can work it out. And that will be his only chance to actually play in the NFL l mean l know l am one in a kind but there's someone who's more perfect than me. And if he believes he will meet her then dear Mary my life has been ruined. "Kira." I am brought back to reality by El shaking me. Looking at my surrounding, l was in the cafeteria and how the hell did l even reach there, and to my left Chris wasn't there his usual seat.

He replies, laying the charm on thick, his power of charisma and charm feeling the room. "Cupid," I growl out in warning. "Sorry. Sorry." Cupid replies, bowing dramatically, "I was just trying to help the mood a little. "Alright, dears, I'll be back. Please enjoy. It was a pleasure meeting you." And with that, he pops away again. "I like him," Katrina responds; her cheeks are already brightening from the two glasses of champagne she chugged, which makes me smile at her. God, I love this woman.

She shook her head. I wished she had answered it. Her ringtone was the 1961 version of can't help falling in love which meant that Elvis Presley's voice lingered through the spaces between us. It was odd how things both beautiful and ugly took place. The poor neighborhood and its old establishments did not quite add up to the cerulean skies and the vintage melodies. Much the same to how I am no match to Catherine. It was a relief when the song stopped playing. Catherine turned off her phone after that.

Cassandra POV "Yes." That one simple word from him almost crashed my world. Tears started to brim in my eyes. I can't look into his eyes, so I stare blankly on the grass underneath my feet. I chanted quietly in my head to warn myself not to drop single tears in front of him. "No-no, wait, let me rephrase my sentence." "Cupcake, everything will be complete if you say yes to this. So, allow me to ask you this question." In an instant, he knelt down on one knee while he held a red cupcake with a diamond ring on top of it.

Maybe she’s reconsidering her decisions. I turned, forcing a smile that didn’t quite reach my eyes . “Yes, Madam Cupid?” She pouted. “ Ugh, just call me Cupid. I’m not old. I just happen to be in charge of all you lovely bitches in Euphoria.” “Euphoria”. The name makes my stomach twist, whenever I hear it . The club was anything but euphoric. “Ugh, fix your attitude, bitch.” She spat, “Anyway, Natasha’s coming today. Her tone softened, which instantly put me on edge.

🦋 CATALINA 🦋 Just one glass was a terrible idea; two sips were enough to make me realize that. I tasted something… weird, and I feel even weirder. What’s wrong with me? “Oh, c’mon, drink it all in one go; don’t you trust me?” Nevan cheers, and of course, I’d rather trust the vampires and Werewolves threatening my life with my life than trust him. He’s a poisonous serpent pretending to be a harmless lizard, but I know better.

I suddenly don’t have the urge to go to the spa anymore after Xavier telling me about all the dirty things he’s going do to me while he kept me in his office. I want to be there now, keeping him entertained while he works. Why didn’t he take me? A surge of jealousy shoots through my body. “Do I have an access key?” Cupid reaches into his back pocket, pulling one out. He hands over the white sparkly card that has my name etched at the top. Under my name, it reads Mine in bold letters.