Cupid Song Novels & Stories

“What?” “A theme song, Valentine, I think we need one.” “Hmm…” She contacted her last living brain cells, as she looked for a best theme song for the both of them. “Can’t Help Falling in Love by Elvis Presley?” He shook his head. “The song is nice but it’s the most common one amongst the elders today. We need something that suits the both of us.” “I really don’t have anything in mind,” she laughed sheepishly. “Then, let’s seek help from our magical friend!” he announced. William reached out for the stereo to change the music. A different song came out, making him to sing along.

'' I turn to look at him. ''By the way . . . there's this new song for you,'' I reach out for my phone in my pocket before sitting beside him, scrolling down on my phone as I press play and raise the volume. ''Nothing too fancy but I like it. It's a little bit slow and I know you won't like it as much but just listen, okay? It's for you,'' I smile. The Only High by The Veronicas continues to play, loud and clear. Back when we were young and drunk . . .

Muffin pressed her back to my front feeling my warmth and replied, "More than once." "But it never seems enough." Muffin turned towards me still in my hold and smiled. Cupping her cheeks I said, "I want to tell you again, how much you mean to me. What am I with you." "Tell me, then." I knew only one way to confess my love for her. I moved back making muffin a little confused and sang, ****** **SONG SEQUENCE STARTS** ****** Tu mile, dil khile [now that I have met you, my heart is blooming]

On darkest night you are star-bright, My heart, my love, my soul Your eyes like suns are crystal that Are just beyond my hold But if you say you’ll be my bride Though high above you fly I’ll rise to be enough for you My angel of the sky. Carnelia, Sweet Carnelia. I’m not a lord, I’m not a king, just say you’ll be mine, And be my golden queen, Carnelia, Sweet Carnelia.“ As my fingers continue to play the melody, I pause to look up at everyone before turning to the man at my right. “Now if you all wouldn’t mind, I’d love to have a dance with my lady. Do you think you can keep the song going,” He nods in understanding and takes over for me, singing the chorus while continuing the melody.

Her eyes sparkle when they meet mine, and that naughty smile adorns her lips. Adore You by Cedric Gervais and Miley Cyrus is playing softly as she slowly makes her way to me. Love isn't a competition or contest. I love her, and this song tells me just how much she knows that I love her and she does me. Our eternity starts now! She hands Ana her bouquet, and I take both of her hands in mine. She's trembling, but stills the moment my warmth reaches her. “Wow!”

(Music) Pour the wine, light the fire Girl your wish is my command I submit to your demands I will do anything, Girl you need only ask I could see that she is looking for someone. I smiled because I know that I am the one she is looking for. So I went in and sang. (Music) I'll make love to you Like you want me to And I'll hold you tight Baby all through the night I'll make love to you I go to her while carrying a bouquet of tulips. (Music) When you want me to And I will not let go Till you tell me to

Selene burst out laughing. "You're laughing at me again," Fenric said with a huff, frowning. "I'm laughing at how silly you are. You're silly, but you're cute." Selene walked a few steps ahead on her own. Then, she turned back to look at Fenric. He took steady steps toward her. As he promised, he would always have her back. From then on, they lived happily ever after.

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.

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."

Nobody was safe. “Um, how about that human song? The one by Elvis. I think it’s called, ‘I Can’t Help Falling in Love with You,” I told her, my voice quivering slightly. While it was my plan to make her be mean to me, I wasn’t wholly unaffected. Her words still hurt. “Seriously? A human song? At an alpha’s wedding? Could you be any more basic? Whatever. It’s not my wedding,” she said that last part with so much venom that I thought I would die from it.