Cupid In Tangled Novels & Stories

As we stepped out of the chapel and into the sunlight, I couldn't help but steal a glance at Edmond, my husband. The word held a new weight, a new beauty. "I love you," I told him. "I love you more," He answered. More like promised. "Ehm... Ehm..." A familiar voice interjected, her voice rasping with urgency, drawing our focus toward her. "I hate to break up the cringe lovefest, but I am on official business," Cupid declared, her tone a mix of dry humor and matter-of-factness as she approached us. "Congratulations, by the way. Your union is another win for Snuggle, and we hope we did the best we could."

I swear to God, I am Cupid struck. He drives in the rain, the windscreen moving up and down, cleaning the drops of water off his window. He makes all the right turns, driving in silence towards my destination. He stops in front of my house. " Well, I guess this is where we part, peanut!" "Why do you call me Peanut?" "Do I need a reason?" I nod, smiling out my skeleton. "Okay, since you demand a reason… UMM...you are cute and can fit into my pocket if I choose to steal you."

Toddre asks. Cayd has just finished explaining about how sprites get a second form after they are mated when Orsid comes stumbling out of the forest looking very much like Torin did in Araphyra. His eyes are wide and glassy, his hair is a mess and his shirt is hanging off of him. “What happened to you?” Toddre asks, jumping up. “God almighty! How can something so small be so passionate?” he asks, his voice full of wonder. Cayd begins laughing, sitting up behind me. “I told you they pack a punch,” he says to me, kissing my shoulder. We go to relieve ourselves, then return and sit back down near the fire.

Dear Readers, As we close the final chapter of *Tangled Truths*, I find myself filled with gratitude and emotion. This journey with Lucas and Flora—from adversaries to soulmates, through betrayal and redemption, death and rebirth—has been an extraordinary one to share with you. Your messages, comments, and unwavering support have meant everything to me throughout this series.

The man also kneads the skin around the corset with his palm, massaging the area. " Cliff, is that you?" I ask and my men chuckle. " You are doing really well baby doll." Lance praises and I smile happily. The scent of the cologne changes again. I am starting to enjoy this guessing game. Then I feel a finger tracing my lips. I can taste his skin. This one is easy. " Lance." I whisper and a soft chuckle vibrates the air around me. I can tell because of his cologne. "That's right, Kitten. It's me. Now, we are going to move to the Next phase. We wanted to know if you can enjoy our touches without seeing who is touching you." Lance states and I nod.

"I’ll be in touch." Without another word, Alex exited, leaving Elena alone in the silence of her classroom, her mind spinning with conflicting emotions. She reached into the basket and pulled out the card, flipping it open. The unclear scrabble in it was unmistakably Thomas’s handwriting: "Please don’t leave me, Miss Elena. You’re my only friend." Her heart clenched, the image of his tearful eyes haunting her. What was she going to do now?

Mica demanded, practically bouncing in her seat. Cassie sighed dreamily, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. “He’s hot. Like, really hot. Smart, sexy. The whole damn package.” Gladz raised a brow. “How hot are we talking?” Cassie sat up straighter, eyes sparkling. “Like, tall. Chiseled jaw. Deep voice. And a smirk that could absolutely ruin your life.” “Oh my God,” I groaned, totally invested. “Did you sleep with him?”

His security made way for him among the crowd and Andrea and Phillip made their way out of the Club. When he got outside the crowd outside was more than the ones inside the Club. Most people recognized him. “Oh my gosh!! That's Andrea Hazel the CEO of Hazel Group.” A lady from the crowd said. “I can't believe he is so young and more good-looking in person,” another person said. Suddenly Andrea could hear his name coming from the crowd, there was noise everywhere. As people were taking pictures of him. “Congratulations on your engagement!” Someone screamed. That irritated Andrea but he didn't respond. He walked calmly and elegantly to his car.

Everyone was scuttling to get to class yet he stood beside me as if he hadn't heard the bell. "Don't you have class?" I asked, putting in the last book and closing my locker. I didn't care that I would be a little late for my Spanish class. Kade grinned and slung his arm over my shoulder before pulling me closer. "I'm going to drop my girlfriend to class first." __ My bag had barely kissed the wooden desk when a voice whispered. I lift my eyes and they connected with brown. And belonged to a girl named Tara who always sat the seat before mine.

I looked at him and waited for him to say what could be better than meeting those kids. "We'll give you the scholarship because a smart one like yourself should be part of those kids and not in an ordinary school, where you can't shine as bright as you should." Said, prince Jayden. This time I was Flynn Rider from tangled, my mouth was on the floor, and JJ kept trying to close it, I heard everyone laughing around me, but I kept looking at the princes making sure they weren't lying, but they just chuckled and smiled then ruffled my hair and then stood back at there very tall heights.