Cupid Rhyme 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.

Robert immediately showed a cunning smile, king moved a step, just one more step, and Cupid's king is finished. "Ah! No, no! I will not take that step!" Cupid tried to treat a step back. Beside the seat, the graceful woman with sunglasses shook her head disapprovingly and took off her sunglasses, "Cupid, you are a man, how can you not keep your word?" "Yes? Every time you play, you retreat at chess." Robert Ovis hugged himself with his small arms, and his face was proud. Cupid Ovis pouted with some displeasure, very cute, "But Mommy, my brother is better than me every time... He never makes room for me."

"One more thing, I just want to share a secret about Cupid's Ponies. It is believed that Cupid's Ponies also have the capability to sense your fated love. That was why they were given their name Cupid's Pony." This time, the eyes of the every girls in the class glowed in anticipation. Meanwhile, Professor Morgan continued. "If you come in contact with a Cupid's Ponies and your fated love happen to be in close proximity, the Cupid's Ponies's horn will glow red as a sign that your destined lover is just around the corner." "Woah! I'll make sure to stir that Cupid's Ponies towards Jace's direction later and show him that he is really my destiny."

It was very lifelike, and when the reporters saw it, they began to take pictures excitedly. “Every person wants to be their partner one and only,” the Auction Master continued. “But how many relationships actually last? Typically, love fades, but that needn’t be so. Ancient Egyptians created Cupid’s Arrow for use by Pharaoh on his beloved concubines. The interesting thing about Cupid’s Arrow is that it has a built-in fail-safe. If, after taking it, you betray the person that you have committed yourself to, your heart will seize, and you will die.”

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."

My siblings almost broke my bones out of pride and released me when they heard a familiar tune. Spring in Daria—the infamous waltz song in this world. An urban legend stated that your dancing partner when this music played would be your spouse. It was time for this Cupid to strike again.

Finally, and to the other who’s in bliss and in excitement knowing and holding the trump card to finally have the only person it desires the most. One, two, three as the rhyme beats into its tone that created the very dread of a symphony and started the melody. Four, five, six, it started to hum with the impending words that took the dread and cold from the inside. Seven, eight, nine, the two of them find the perfect spot. In a corner, yet not in a distinct tonal playground, he accepted the invitation as she gave the card in return. Then finally, ten as they finally meet. “Well, well, well, nice to meet you, Arthur.”