Cupid's Arrow Novels & Stories

I wanted to get up, but I didn't have much energy. "It's okay, I can... I can definitely help you." I saw blood coming out of her hand, but she didn't stop her plan, she still pulled the arrow. Aphrodite pulled the arrow with all her might, until the arrow completely snapped and disappeared. Yeah, of course it disappeared. An arrow of heaven that even I can't pull out. But easily, the arrow was pulled out by a human. How could that be...

Same sex relationship is frown upon by society to start with. Czar served her lemon tea—as Russians love it so much she came to love it too—before sitting at the opposite sofa. He's really handsome in his gray suit. His red dyed hair is awesome to look at, it suits him very well, not to mention matching his dark gray eyes. If he weren't in a relationship she'd already asked his number—that is, if she has the courage. "Miss Ara," he started. She immediately opposed his address to her. "I told you to call me just Ara when he's not here," she means Vanluke.

Ariadne blushed, "Well, he's just a friend." Katniss teased, "And I’m guessing Arthur is the very interesting friend, I'd say!" “I noticed you both were together most of the time. Seems like you’re catching on quite well?” At the reminder at that situation from earlier, Ariadne suddenly flared up, “oh I have a good score to settle with you. How dare you play Cupid on me without even as much giving me a heads up?” She grabbed the nearest thing to her and fringed it at her.

Mhm? I stick my tongue out at him, striding away from him. Pondering the multiple options. The precious fabrics? Uh ... nah. Coins from the fourth century before Christ? No. A Greek amphora? Arrgg! I hear a murmur and look around for Alex. He’s near the door holding a black bow which grip is made of an impossibly intricate carving. He tenses it with his left hand and points a nonexistent arrow in my direction. —Did you say something? - I shout in his direction. He shake his head in denile.-Be careful with that, Cupid. - I warn him.

Without taking her eyes off Cleopoda, she raised the bow, nocked her arrow and fired. The arrow was deadly precise, cutting through the air as it flew straight for Cleopoda's face. I have seen dad shoot a bolt from his crossbow. I have witnessed the deadly precision and devastation caused from the shooting of such a weapon. Dad is a human but this was a goddess which meant her weapon was doubly dangerous.

Martha begged as she trembled. "Who gave you the right to play Cupid's Arrow?" Orion growled, displaying his large teeth, His once kind pale blue eyes only radiating animosity. "I wanted to show you that I can love you better than your unfaithful mate who abandoned you! That I was the better option," she cried desperately, putting her fear aside. "My business with my mate is mine and hers alone! She was gifted to me, and I to her for a reason! You dare defile me with your lust and impure body?" he thundered like an unearthly being, causing Martha to cower away further.

he said. I picked up the bow and assumed my stance. He handed me an arrow and I nocked it. I closed my eyes and remembered how Conner positioned and held me before I made that bullseye. Determined, I opened my eyes and exhaled as I let the arrow fly. To my surprise, it landed dead center. Conner cheered as I jumped for joy. He handed me another arrow and told me to do it again. I split the arrow. He kept handing me arrow after arrow and I hit target after target. Once the satchel was empty, he kissed me passionately. He rested his forehead on mine, “Avery, you keep amazing me. You are perfect. You are the queen our tribe has needed for centuries. I love you!”

Other soldiers were amused by the drama that puzzled the castle. “Adrian! My love! What a surprise you have!” Christine bewildered exclaimed as she frantically eloped her joules, running helplessly towards him. The man gets a stance and designates the arrow on his bow and aims at her. This puzzles Christine who was sprawling in the air. The arrow is released paving its way through the air in pursuit of the dark order of escorting Christine into the spiritual world. Christine’s legs antagonize making her body comfortably be ruled by gravity force for losing balance. Her hair flipped and scattered in the air as the arrow passed through them.

She put her right hand on the string and pulled it back to form a semicircle. A translucent arrow appeared on the bow. Finally, she let go of her right hand. Woosh! A sharp sound could be heard. The translucent arrow broke away from the bow in Queen Isa’s left hand and sped through the air. It was so fast that it almost reached the point of teleportation. Before the sound of the arrow breaking the air could be heard, the translucent arrow had already arrived in front of David. However, it was aiming at David’s left shoulder, not his head or heart.

She said reffring the arrown he took for her. “smoke,” he started before moving his piercing stare from Alex to the pile of burnt fabric and then to Athena. “one of the maids saw the smoke coming form underneath your door I being your right hand man was informed and another girl who had just left from your room not long ago talked about how a cupid flew in through your window. So I came to investigate this sudden relation between you and people who shoot arrows.” “Well as you can see it wasn’t a fictional love besotted fool-”