Cupid With Hearts Novels & Stories

Celia POV We are safe for now; at least, that's what I think. Their Luna Leah makes me trust her. She's a human, and from what I heard about werewolves' mating, they rarely mate with humans, and Human Luna is rather a curiosity than a daily occurrence. Her Alpha must love her very much. At least till now, those who surround us look at us with pity, not hate, so that's good news. Kathy seems calm but stays as close to me as possible. Danny's face is empty, as if he's just accepted that nothing he does changes anything. I dare not ask about uncle David.

Yes, in heaven no one noticed these things, and no one can keep a secret from the most powerful gods. In Cupido's castle, all the walls are made of gold. An old, gentle, bearded god was sitting on a red chair. His hand was holding a very large pen and he was deep in thought. "Cupido Cupido, what are your difficulties?" Diamante and Palomas Blancas sat down across from him. Cupido did not appear surprised by the sudden appearance of Diamante and Palomas Blancas, but only looked at a notebook and said: "This is difficult, this is difficult for me!" “Is there another couple who can't be together? It seems that only you have the patience to help these people do such meaningless things.” Diamante

"That's pretty much what I said in all of mine too." "So was there really a picture of me in nothing but strategically placed hearts?" Her mouth went dry at the thought - apparently all the moisture in her body was now between her legs. "Umm... No. Is there such a picture?" If so, she wanted it. He shook his head. "Hell no." "So Compu-Cupid is even changing the emails we send one another through the site?" That was pretty terrifying. His lips set in a grim line. "Apparently." "So what do we do?"

“What would I say is his crime?” “Invading your mental privacy. Dude is traumatizing, embarrassing, and threatening you all at the same time.” Luka stops right in front of me and goes down on his knees. I freeze. “I made this for you, you love cucumbers. I even got creative to score points from you; I made it into a flower bouquet. Also you love masculine men, so I changed my looks and even got creative with my outfit, I wanted to show how much I love you and since red means ‘I am in love with you’, yellow means, ‘you make me happy’, and pink means ‘I admire you’, I mixed it all to make a sentence to say…” he pauses before he continues, screaming at the top of his lungs. “Date me, Catalina.”

I said and he laughed "When I like a girl , I always treat her special. No need to be a creeper like Tony" That interest me , I turned to him "Have you ever liked a girl? You're a playboy. Changing girls like changing clothes" "Of course Valentine.. I might be a playboy who makeout with tons of girl but I only have one girl here" He pointed at his heart and I laughed "How can you have one girl there while you're not even fighting for her? Instead of trying to approach her , you already give her a wrong idea by making out with other girls" I said and he sighed

He put the envelope on the bed then sat beside me. “I have seen him do stuff, El. Stuff that… that normal people do not usually do. Or do not do, like, at all.” With shaking hands, I opened the cursed envelope and was greeted with even more cursed photos. There, in colored print, very clear and recognizable, was Hugo; doing things that only us do. Us, vampires. I felt like crying. “How did you managed to get these?” I asked, ever so silently, my voice shaking.

"....My heart beats, for you, girl you know you are the one. Why you mad at me? Girl I know I made mistakes, I know I fucked up. But my heart beats for you baby I'mma go 'head scream it loud. But if you leave there's something I can't control, So let's do it one last time, a fuck for the road......." She positioned the strap on well into my cookie jar and I watched as she started inserting it slowly but surely in. She paused to look at me while I was panting for air trying to catch my breath and I knew that she wasn't all inside me coz I could still see... My legs started shaking uncontrollably... She smiled and touched my thighs before lifting my leg up and kissing it, "everything is all go

he said, stepping out and circling the car to open my door like a gentleman. Hand in hand, we strolled past stalls of cotton candy and game booths, the sounds of laughter and carousel music surrounding us. I caught a few women staring—not just staring, drooling—over Vincent like he was some forbidden god. I gripped his arm tighter, feeling a sting of something bitter creep up my chest. Jealousy. As if sensing it, Vincent leaned down and brushed a kiss against my cheek. “Don’t pout, sweetheart. You’re the only one I see.”

I smile and kiss her softly. She moans a little, handing me the small cupcake, “velvet with chocolate frosting, just how you like it” she laughs but first of all,” she brings out a candle and a lighter, “you have to make a wish first” she lights the candle and hands me the cake.

Betty's voice was barely audible as she whispered, "I know you're a good man, Mateo." Mateo's eyes dropped to her other hand, as she gently raised it placing it on his chest. He was surprised as she touched the scar on his chest. A small smile played on her lips as she said, "Beneath this torn flesh is a golden heart, but hidden by the scar of a feared man."