Cupid Female の小説・ストーリー

"Are you sure you are not leaving?" "Yes, not going to happen without you." "I will be fine here alone, Cupcake. You don't need to worry." I wanted to test her reaction again. She didn't realize that she is acting like a jealous girlfriend right now. "No, what if she tries to seduce you with other methods? Maybe, make you drunk and sleep with you. Hmm, or maybe pretend that she is sick and stay with you in this room or-" I chuckled at her naughty imagination. "Where did you learn all these things?" I stepped closer to her.

That was because it was a dangerous place where the gods used to kidnap women. The best known case was that of a young woman named Elizabeth, who was walking through the market and a god on a cloud took her away in front of everyone's eyes. She was never seen again but everyone rumored that she was chosen as the wife of some god. Celeste had grown up without friends and that made her very sad, so we would let her go to town in the company of one of us but never alone. She would get upset because we took care of her as if she were a child but we did everything for her safety.

I am not a man of love. "Cupid is the Roman god of love. He is often displayed as a baby with an arrow. People say that when Cupid shoots it's arrow at someone, that person falls in love. Aphrodite on the other hand is..." "I know who she is, was unfortunate to have a project done on her while I was in school. Anyway whoever that your Cupid is, ask him to shoot his arrow at Iris Adelana. I don't want to be the only victim in this."

The invitation from Alpha Lucy to join an outing for high-ranking females from different packs left Sophia both excited and intrigued. The opportunity to connect with other powerful women within the supernatural community was something she couldn't pass up. As the day approached, she found herself eagerly anticipating the experience. On the day of the outing, Sophia prepared herself with a mix of excitement and nervousness. The event held the promise of new connections and shared experiences, but being surrounded by so many accomplished women also brought a touch of apprehension. She chose an outfit that exuded both confidence and elegance, a reflection of her growing role as Luna and the pr

Her face contorted into an ugly mask as she fully stepped into the room. “You think you're all that, aren't you? The only reason why you were chosen as a fake-mate was because I was away on a trip. Consider yourself lucky, and enjoy it while it lasts. I'm Zeeland's mate, and I'm very sure of that. During the next full moon and mating ceremony, I'll be chosen by the Moon goddess. You'll see that.” With each word, the fury on her face mounted. I bit down on my lower lip hard, before I sidestepped her and hurried out of the room before she could upset me further.

Before I could say anything, before I could let out something more intelligible than the series of moans escaping my lips, she closed the door. She was gone. __________ Part Two For the most part, the phrase 'shot by Cupid's arrow' carried positive connotations. It was used to describe someone who'd fallen in love. But there was a reason why Cupid was seen as a trickster among the pantheon of Roman gods... In his quiver, he didn't just carry golden arrows that caused love but also leaden ones that 'drove desire away.' Which was why I'd always found it strange that the cherubic winged-god was seen as a universal symbol for Valentine's day.

“And I’m just telling the truth! He looks like a male model while you look like an ogre.” “Ren!” I exclaimed. Cupid shook his head as he watched our banter. “Frankly, I think your sister is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on,” Cupid complimented, making my cheeks heat up in embarrassment. Ren’s expression turned into a scowl. “Alright, ew. Maybe I should leave,” he stood up from his seat. “You’re just bitter that you don’t have anyone,” I teased him. He placed his hand over his heart. “Hey, don’t make it personal!”

Eros was a naturally brave fighter, and Cupid was a natural laid-back charmer, Eros was playing a very dangerous game, and Cupid knew nothing about it. ‘Hi Tegan.’ Cupid smiled softly at her, entranced by her incredible beauty, ‘Eros?’ She stepped back, and he was confused by the look of fear that crossed her face, and she flinched when he reached for her, ‘I have something for you. Come with me, please.’ His voice was soft and gentle, but he saw that she hesitated and did not want him to touch her, ‘Please come with me.’ He caught her wrist and tugged her along with him, not understanding why she was trembling.

The saleslady said while smiling. “Really?” “Yes.” “How come?” She asked curiously. The woman pointed the necklace on her hand. “It's a couple necklace but the design of the pendant aren’t the same.” She stated. “The first design is a heart shape with golden glitters. It simply means a heart of a person who still didn’t find the love of his or her life.” She nodded and listened to her explanation more. “How about the other one?” The saleslady smiled. “The other pendant is a golden arrow. It is the reflection of the goddess of love named Cupid. It might be a simple arrow but it has a deep meaning.” They were engrossed of talking and didn’t felt Lafarga's presence at all.