Cupid With Hearts Novels & Stories

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 thought that what if some humans saw his tattoo since it was revealed, wouldn't they think that Eros was a werewolf since we both had wolves on the mark? "Congratulations, Sir!" I was surprised by what Ethan said and Eros looked at him. "Congratulations? For what?" Eros asked, causing me to look at Ethan. "For having her," Ethan answered and Eros and I looked at each other. He smiled at him and said, "Thank you, Ethan." "Why can we humans not have our hearts fixed on only one partner? Sometimes Cupid's arrow hit wrongly, that's why the world is always in trouble because of jealousy." I looked at Bella when she said that.

“No, no it doesn't hurt, it actually feels good. Too good. I...I just want us to finish with the meeting so that I can mark you as mine. If I allow you to continue with that, I might be forced to do it now and...I might not be able to forgive myself...Though Cupid would be happy about it” Her eyes widened. “Is he hearing me?” “Yea. he is. He is very attracted to you not just because you are our mate but because he finds you very exquisite and his taste” “His taste?” she was confused, I could tell. “He is very picky with everything. Where we shift, women we have sex with, the clothes we wear, everything. Sometimes I wish I could ask the moon goddess to save me from his vanity” At least you do

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.

Although, we were in sync, our hearts weren’t. Then suddenly, the music paused. Conrad grip tightened on my waist as he pulled me closer. He brought his hand up to cup my face. Our eyes locked as he leaned in…

Ciara took me to a shooting range. It is not far from the hotel and it seems very popular as a lot of people are inside despite being within office hours on a weekday. “The very first thing you need to know is how to handle a gun properly. Most of our transactions include head-on battles with city police and their main weapon is a gun.” Ciara explain. We settled in a private room. She set up my equipment, the glasses, ear covers, and a vest even though only the two of us is in the room.

“What did you mean by that? Who exactly are you and why is it that every girl you meet thinks you’re some kind of god?” Liam smirked, “but I only have my eyes for you and no one else,” he responded, not actually answering my questions. “Just think of me as someone who will make your wildest fantasies come to life.” I felt something rub circles against my inner thigh and my entire body froze.

The light creatures swarm closer to us as if to hear what we were going to say to each other. "I, Lila Jackson might not be your true mate or Luna but I promise to be your Luna and mate in truth. I vow to love you like you have loved me and even much more. I vow to protect you and support you in battle and in running the affairs of the pack. I vow to be Lila Denver in honesty, true love and happiness. I vow to always be your source of happiness. I'll be a loving mate and partner. I vow to be with you, grow old with you and have as many pups with you. I vow to never make you regret loving me." I smiled and took a sip of the wine.

Maybe one of his sluts had told him he looked better when he smiled, but I wanted to believe it wasn't because of that. "Yeah, I know it's Latin, I'm not stupid," I smiled. He crossed his arms and threw his head back. His Adam's apple was visible despite the tattoo on it, moving up and down slowly as if he were swallowing saliva. The intermittent neon lights illuminated his face almost like something unique and unimaginable, moving in slow motion, giving him a sense of sensuality. I was so caught up in his sensuality that I didn't realize I had been laughing; he had laughed with me.