Cupid Story 소설 & 이야기

“Why are you ignoring me?” he questioned as he lifted the bouquet of red roses that he picked up outside. Picked up with his deceased wife's bestfriend. Aeros, the one who carries the bow of love, he's cupid who carries the title of a wingman. He has the ability to capture anyone's heart with his arrows. The Aeros I met was no different from that reckless and free Aeros from greek mythology, he has the same recklessness and freedom like him.

However, once their wives were out of sight, their smiles dropped in an instant. "I told you not to tell Rosalind," Cupid said through gritted teeth. "I didn't!" Axel defended. "They must have told each other." Cupid sighed. "What do we do now? I don't want to stay with you for the whole nine months that they're pregnant."

I have watched it all, how the arrow vanishes with the haze, fading into darkness as I slowly lose my consciousness. “This arrow is enchanted. Once used, it will return to me until I give it to someone and wait for it to zoom back.” I sat, breathless. I couldn’t take my eyes off the arrow. The part where I pierced my chest smarted, as though I had just pierced it on my chest. “When Cupid, the original cupid – Eros as I call him – had once roamed the earth and fell in love with a human named Psyche, I was shocked; I did not expect that, all the other gods did not. They are so in love but Aphrodite despised her. I was there when this arrow pierced her heart, her soul floated across the room an

This time, I couldn't hide the curiosity in my tone. Cassandra's expression changed from glee to sadness. “I was still a baby when the incident happened, but my mother told me the story about the family. Sophia and Philip had a Romeo and Juliet love story. Their parents opposed their love, but the two eloped and had a daughter, Lilibeth. During one of their biggest family arguments, the mansion caught fire, and the baby was trapped inside a room.”

Psykhe holds him as he cries. "Are you bound here by Zeus?" Psykhe asks and feels him nod. "Cupid can break the bond if you are in love with her." Poseidon sits up. "Call him." "She already did," Cupid sits next to him. "You can only go to your true love for two hours after that you will be recalled. Do you feel her?" Poseidon nods. "I have to tell her who I am." "You have two hours, starting now," Cupid hits him in the head and he falls into the lake.

“This looks like… cupid?” “Silly,” she scolded him. “Hurry up or we’ll be late. Of course, I’m Cupid. Or love. I prefer to think of myself as love. Love was behind Romeo and Juliet’s meeting, and I was the reason you and your knave met, so I thought it was appropriate.” “Of course, it’s appropriate,” he replied indulgently. “Oh you,” she gave him a shove. “Come on, we’re running late.”

In Cupido's castle, Cupido is sadly looking at the book that regulates human love and marriage in the human world. “Are you sad again?” A warm voice spoke. “Is that León de Fuego, the Fire God? Why do you have free time to visit me?” Hearing the voice of León de Fuego, the God of Fire, Cupido immediately greeted him with joy. "I came to see if you've done anything stupid lately?" “Stupid, very stupid!” Cupido's sigh caused the wrath of the Fire God León de Fuego to lessen a bit. “Do you remember a woman named Lucero?” “Lucero? Luna Brillante? You mean these two names, right?” “Luna Brillante? Is Luna Brillante her brother-in-law? Why do I hear these two's names sound like two brothers' names

If it wasn’t for his inability to move, he really wanted to suicide so that this old man could enjoy his late years in peace and stop worrying about him. Seeing Patrick shut himself up again, Camdyn knew what he was thinking. He quickly braced himself up and said to Patrick, “Pat, don’t think too much. I didn’t bring a doctor here to see you this time.” Hearing this, Patrick looked back. He looked at Camdyn with suspicion. Now, what could make Camdyn happier than finding him a doctor? Camdyn introduced, “Pat, this is Aimee, the third daughter of the Reed family. I decided to get you two engaged for marriage. From now on, she will be your wife.”

"This Marriage Contract (the 'Agreement') is made and entered into as of [Date] by and between Mr. Adrian Cagliari, the first party, and Miss Ashleigh Hartman, the second party..." Her grip tightened on the pen as she listened. Every word felt like another layer of chains locking around her. "You promise to tell me about my birth parents?" she asked one final time, her voice barely above a whisper. Adrian nodded, his expression unreadable. Swallowing hard, she signed her name. Her aunt followed suit, and then Adrian signed, sealing their fates. The lawyer stood. "In the presence of these witnesses, I declare Ashleigh and Adrian Cagliari husband and wife. Congratulations."

It was late at night when Jonathan and Diana got out of the Gaddi. In silence, the two walked back to the hospital. The street was deserted and it seemed natural that they walked arm in arm and slowly. The night was beautiful and pleasant and so they could appreciate it better. In fact, that night seemed made for love. Jonathan's nearness began to exert a strange attraction on Diana... who wanted to get closer but steadfastly resisted. However, as they walked, his arm brushing against hers, their bodies very close, the desire increased and a climate was created between them that suddenly, out of the blue, he stopped and tightened Diana in his arms. With unexpected tenderness, he began to kis