Cupid With Hearts Novels & Stories

Cupid was looking through the list of names in the chat room. He was glancing back and forth at a magic camera screen. He watched as Amy and Eli disappeared into her apartment, lips locked together. "Well, I do not think I will need to worry about them any longer" as he felt the mark of fate disappear as the new lines of fate were sealed. Cupid was watching the chat room now, sending the camera on Amy away. He was not a voyer, at least not today. He went back to sipping his small fruity drink that was inside a cut open coconut.

Chris points at a height colored fluffy carpet forgetting that if Kayla is around l am not his princess l turn my attention somewhere else not wanting him to have a field day of laughing at me than he already had. Guess it was too late cause in my attempt to look somewhere else l cake face to face with his 'oh really' face . He walks to me and wraps his hands around my waist and l automatically lift my head to meet his gaze and he places a short kiss. "I am sorry. Can we enjoy this day please." He whispers with puppy eyes. Damn who would say no to that. I swear l could see elder people admiring and some throwing shade. "Mommy come feel this." Kayla shouts rolling in the carpet

Cupid wanted to prove that she was the best at archery, and not even the twins could match her skills. Cupid obeyed her mother and had two kinds of arrows ready in her quivers -one tipped with gold and tailed with white dove feathers; these were for love. The others, made of lead, with brown owl feathers; these were the arrows of indifference. The young goddess took up her bow then flew away to stalk her game.

"And then I decided to date a low-class man, which I feed by myself" "Like seriously this same thing happened, what other choice do I have?" "Rather than to stay away from men and just find someone that can give me happiness" Diana explained as she was already attempting to shade tears. "Don't worry please don't cry okay, am here with you" "You are not going to feel so lonely again, am here to give you all the happiness that you want" Ciri assures Diana as she wipes off her tears and then Diana sits up then. "What about you then Ciri? have you been in a lesbian act before?" Diana asked.

"So, do you think there's another way that I can find that scroll?" I asked. Cupid Cherry, who heard my question, immediately closed her eyes tightly. Am I too hard on her? "I've heard something like this before, a Cupid from the South removes his scroll. But, I don't know how he got the scroll back."Cupid Cherry said, opening her eyes. "Who is that Cupid? Take me to him!"I insist. Cupid Cherry immediately curled up at the end of the room. She looks scared.

"Or else my ears are going to bleed out." Startled, I blinked up at the person who had silenced me, my eyes widening at the sight before me. The stranger emerged from the shadows, bathed in a sliver of moonlight. His features were a symphony of captivating contradictions. Tousled locks of brown hair, kissed by the wind, framed a face that could have been sculpted by an artist's hand. His eyes, the most exquisite shade of blue I had ever seen, held a depth that seemed to peer into my soul, their intensity softened by a glimmer of genuine concern. Soft, rosy lips curved into an amused smile, revealing a hint of playfulness. And his jawline, sharp and defined, hinted at a strength that both fas

Does he recently find himself having too much Bubble Fruit in his inventory that he decided to throw it away? "Don't you find it weird? He has been tossing a lot of fruits already but why is it that there are no fruits on the surroundings as if it vanishes as soon as he tosses it away?" These were the kind of hush conversations that the students were having until one of the keen observers finally noticed the peculiarity of the situation and raised his observation within the class. Cupid's Ponies are a rare type of magical beast that somehow resembles a horse. But what set it apart from a typical horse is its colorful pair of wings and a single transparent horn with a pointy end protruding on

She looked down at the beautiful bouquet of flowers in her lap, feeling overwhelmed by the depth of his sudden affection. "Thank you for these flowers," she said, her eyes misty. "Its so beautiful..." She said. "Is it ?" Landon asked eyeing the flowers for moment. Crystal found a small card in between the flowers. She pull out the mini card and opened it. "A single rose symbolise love at first sight, two roses mean mutual love, six says i want to be yours, none signifies eternal love!"

I don't know how I can make it mean more. You're special to me, because with you, I can be free. I can express myself with words. I don't want you talking to other girls. But, I can tell you for sure, a part of my heart is yours. Don't think I cheated. It won't be repeated. You're my only. Don't forget that honey. - Truly, Surely, Deeply, Subhadra She kissed the end of the paper to emphasize her point. She folded the paper neatly and put it in her purse. She would give it to him the next time she saw him.

I wonder what his room would look like or even his house. The dark purple lights make everything in the room dark. The bedsheets and the curtains are purple or maybe it's also from the reflection of the lights. This should be the only thing I like about this guy… his love for purple. He loves the color I'm obsessed with. I turn around to admire the other parts of the room. My lips part and I gasp in shock. A tall guy is staring at me. His left arm and chest are covered in tattoos. The first I see is a flower. He should be a Casanova, not a lover boy.