Cupid Merry Madagascar Novels & Stories

Before five we mated twice and though it was sweet and good it was nothing compared to my copulation with Madhu. Madhu came at night and I after dinner when we were cuddling with him completely inside me, I told him that my husband is returning and our meeting would be rare if not imposible. He was bit disappointed. By the time next morning breakfast we had mated four times. Till my husband returned both were coming whenever possible.

“No. She’s wrong. Killian loves you. He’s fighting for you. Benita is his past. You’re his future.” I wanted to believe her. But the doubt was still there. “You know,” Madison said carefully, “tonight is the official mating ceremony for Eric and Lupiter. The whole Red Stone pack will be celebrating.” I waited for the pang of pain, the twist of betrayal. But I felt… nothing. Just a distant coldness. “I wish them well,” I said, and I meant it. They were poison meant for each other. My whole mind, my whole heart, was tangled up in a different man.

As they got closer Maddi's breath catched. There was a thin wispy white tent set up. A table and chairs are under it with food set up. There was a red carpet that started from the steps all way to the tent. Clear glass candles lit the way. Right before the tent to the side there's some lights. It's not until Maddi is within a few feet that she can tell what it is. There are tiny white lights in the sand that spell out "will you marry me?". After she read it, she felt so much love and joy she was speechless. She turned to Carter. He was on one knee with an open ring box held out. It was gorgeous. He didn’t even get the question out.

I play along and she rolls her eyes at me. "Anywho maybe l gotta say this house will miss us you know. Like the three or rather four of us and all." "Why would it miss us all where the hell would you be." I sit to look at her "Oh mami you ain't the only one with a boyfriend who wants you 24/7 like really we also do have magical relationships." She says in a duh tone. "Oh wow. Happy for you too." I hug her. "I am happy for me too." Sassy El is here and l roll my eyes in return

“So?” “So what?” Valeria grabbed Kol’s shoulders. “Kol. That was the captain of the hockey team bringing you ginger ale and crackers in a bathroom. Do you have any idea how high the 'boyfriend' bar just got? That is a rare specimen.” “Valeria, stop, you’re making the room spin again.” She released him but kept her gaze locked on his. “I’m only saying this once. If you don't make a move on that, I will.”

“That’s… insane.” Christopher held my gaze. “That’s my father.” The Madison family had been business partners with us for years. Sophie's father and mine had been planning a merger for a long time, and they decided a marriage between Sophie and me would solidify it. Make it permanent. "So they just went ahead and decided your entire future?”

Her question left me momentarily at a loss, unsure of where to even begin. "I mean, will we locate Sophia? And how much time will it take? Once we find her, what comes after? And if we find our destined mates, what will happen to us?" Her inquiries came one after another, and I wished I could assure her, but my silence prevailed. She sat up a bit more, a sombre expression replacing her playfulness. "I've heard stories about the impact of the mate bond. Take Charlotte, for instance—mean bossy Charlotte. She practically got smitten in minutes the moment she set eyes on Caspian.

he caressed my bottom lip, and leaned in to seal his lips with mine. My heart skipped and raced in my chest from his words but I couldn’t say them back. Luckily for me, his mom appeared in the doorway to tell us the whole of the pack was waiting for us in the woods already. It was a ritual to hold the mating ceremony in the middle of the woods, with the werewolves gathered in a large circle, around the two mates as they howled their vows but in this case, we’d be saying them.

he murmured, all smiles like an infant's. "And you are mine," I whispered back. Durmas continued the ritual, his chants sealing the sacred bond between us. When he finally declared us mated, the room erupted into cheers, warriors howling in celebration. Kane wasted no time. He pulled me against him, crashing his lips to mine. The world faded, the noise drowned out by the persistent racing of my heart. Hours later, the ceremony came to an end. The cheers, the vows, the solemnity of the rituals, it all felt like a beautiful dream.

he said, spreading his hands over the air like he was displaying something magnificent. “Big?” I said flatly. “That’s all you got?” He shrugged. Then after a moment he said, “Maybe it’s too on the nose, but what about Frosty the Snowman?” I chuckled. “Oh, so now you’re wanting to follow the rules. I thought you were going to say rabbit or turtle dove.” “Twelve days of Christmas!” he yelled excitedly. “Only if we want to be disqualified for not having an actual snowman,” I said, looking him right in the eye.