Cupidos De Amor Novels & Stories

With Love, The Cloud.

Together, they wove a tapestry of love, each thread intertwined with the others, strengthening their bond with every touch, every kiss, and every whispered promise. Their lovemaking was a symphony of sighs, moans, and the soft rustle of skin against skin. It was a celebration of their love, a defiant stand against the darkness that had threatened to consume Vivi. In this moment, they were invincible, their love a beacon that illuminated the shadows, rendering them powerless.

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.

Her black eyes reflects the new moon above the only opening central hole on the decorated roof as she chanted raising her old hands up high as her grey hair and wrinkled face slightly shook. “The heavens declare this day, the earth witness this hour. Memories unto Memories, life unto life. Who knows the strongest force? Who has seen it? Who has feel it? Let today by the mixing of blood: by the fusing of two souls be as one as the previous owners of the Red-blooded armour in strength and in unity… “ “Sounds like we are getting married.” Flavius whispered as he kneel with one knee and his upper body slightly lowered. “Shh. Don’t make a sound during the ritual.” She whispered also in the same p

Circ, My mate, my love, my beasty girl, I never thought someone would make me smile and laugh as much as you do.. until I saw how much you could make me sad and empty at the same time. Maybe it's love..., maybe it's heartbreak. Or maybe it's because I fell too hard.

All the lights were shut and the spotlight was spotted on all the couples on the stage, “ Here is a beautiful song for all beautiful couples present here “, Shreya announced and the music started. “ Avni feels then rhythm and moves your waist gently “, Kabir whispered. “ Itnee mohabbat karo na main doob naa jaaon kaheen { don’t love me so much, lest I drown in this } Wapas kinaare pe aana main bhool naa jaoon kahin Dekha jabse chehara tera main to Tifton use soya Nahi { I shouldn’t forget to come back to the seashore Since I have seen your face. I have not slept for weeks } Bol do na zaraa dil mein jo hain chipa Main kissi se kahunga nahin Main kissi se kanhunga nahi { Please tell me, What

Carl thought it was an excellent idea and went to buy it, so while he was doing that errand, I put music connected to the audio system, programmed with an iPod and from one moment to another, the different melodies began to spread throughout the apartment. I created a playlist that I named "Just Lovers". Every time I listen to it, I remember the day I showed it to Carl. I was dying of grief for the selection of songs, but he liked it, he liked that playlist so much, that we made love; a stimulus coming from one of the titles incorporated therein. Between songs from Hippie Sabotage, passing through Two Feet, until I reached —perhaps— the best of The Weeknd, I uncorked a beer and drank it whil

Just as I was about to completely let go of the past and start a new life, I received a letter from Alaric and Daisy. The letter was dozens of pages long, filled with their pleas for me to forgive them. Alaric wrote, ‘Margery, I was wrong. Forgive me, won’t you? I really love you and every moment of my life without you feels like pure hell. Come back, please! I’ll make it up to you and give you anything you ask for!’

“Can you bring in the whisky Fiona and come quickly to hear this sweet turn of event.” Fiona screamed something back in response but I didn’t hear, Gideon definitely heard his wife because he burst into a long laughter, it was too late before I noticed that they were communicating in code. “Is this part of love? You both talking behind my back and making fun of my situation?” I asked him, wanting to know what they are both talking about. It’s of course about me but I want to know what exactly, Fiona has been pining to meet Audrey and I don’t know why I keep stalling.

Our fingers weaved together tightly. When I tilted my head up to kiss him, he also lowered his head and kissed me with absolute gentleness. "Spencer, I think it doesn't hurt anymore…" "Then… Do you want to continue?" Noises that would make anyone blush started up again in the room, and it carried on for a long time. The night would be long. But what was longer was the rest of our lives together. Even during the darkest times, love was still the most important thing. The End.