Cupid Story Novels & Stories

This is it. This is how my story ends—not with romance, not with adventure—but with deportation and unpaid cleaning fees. I forced a shaky smile. “Uh… would a membership card from Target count?”

"Leo has always wanted a child of his own. You know that his wife never gave him any children before she passed away. He said he doesn't want to remarry in this lifetime, and randomly impregnating someone would be illegal. "We studied under the same mentor, after all, so we know each other very well. Besides, over the years, our mentor has helped me out a great deal without asking for anything in return. This was the only thing she'd ever brought up to me, and I couldn't refuse. "It's just IVF. Once the babies are born, I'll hand them over to Leo, and he'll raise them himself." A bleak chill spread through me. I suddenly remembered those first few days when I'd just learned that she was preg

he asked to himself ......... ............... ....................... .................. Somewhere in an unknown country. A young man, after making passionate love with her lover inside a cave,he helped his lover in wearing her clothes. After hugging her for a few minutes, he moved outside the cave and in that very moment a white light flickered across him and he was caught in a tornado from where coming back to life is not possible. He wants to go back. go back to his lover. He was trying to run back to the cave

“I meant a girl would have already born for me. I am just waiting for her. Destiny is powerful. No one can stop it.” “Through matrimony? I recently heard the news that Cupid is working overtime with Tamil matrimony trying to match beautiful girls’ profile with yours.” His friend mocked. “I don’t believe in love marriages.” He snapped. “No smoking, No love. Man, do you even belong to this century?”

QUIVA I felt at ease with her. I even told her the story of us Nicholas. But at the last part of our story I started crying. Bullshit! Is that really going to be the last part? That's the end? I cried a river. "Its hard, it's painful, and complicated. And you're not sure about Nicholas's feelings for you. But if you're destined for each other, fate and time will make a way for you to be together in the end."

I made my way over to the beverage area, pouring myself a glass of lemonade. I was bringing the cup to my lips when I heard a familiar voice speak my name. "Luna." It was a familiar voice, yes, but not a voice I wanted to hear. I turned to greet James Greenwood, the eldest son of Garrett Greenwood, my father's everlasting competition. He was my age, and had been trying to get me to date him since we were sixteen. Unfortunately for him, the feelings were not mutual.

Then she continued “And well, Yes! I’m going out on a date today with my boyfriend Chris. He promised to take me to this beautiful new eatery in town” Wait, what? Boyfriend? Chris? I questioned as I looked at her in dismay. “When did you get a boyfriend Courtney? Chris? And when did you plan on telling me?” I continued in so much shock. (Chris was a weirdo who lived at the end of the street and we attended the same school. He was avoided by everyone in school because of his eccentric behavior.) “I’m sorry poo, I didn’t intend to keep it away from you Courtney started. I was so shattered that I didn’t even wait for her to finish as I sighed and ran out of her room.

Jon had planned to be the one to take her virginity in college, but she had broken up with him before he had the chance. He'd been bragging to everyone that he was going to be the one to have the most beautiful girl in school, but news of her breaking up with him spread quickly. Jon became the laughingstock of the university when everyone found out that a freshman had broken up with him. He didn't have any problem getting anyone he wanted, but Natalia had stopped him before he got her.

“Well, you know me. I love you, Miranda. Promise me you will never leave me, ever. Whatever happens, you will always be by my side. We guys may appear tough, but trust me, when it comes to love, we are all emotional fools.” “I love you too, Eric. I promise I will never leave you. I don’t think I would be able to handle living without you again.”

My heart is beating very wildly as he is sitting very close to me now. "You go first!" I whispered. "Okay." "I sing so well. I play the guitar. I have never been in love." "Which one is the lie?" "you play the guitar." "Aww. You are wrong." "Ohh. So which one is the lie?" "I have never been in love." He said. "I have actually been in love. It ended in tears sha. Hot, premium tears." He added. I couldn't help but laugh. "Do you mind talking about it? I'm sorry for laughing though."