Cupids Arrow Position Novels & Stories

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.

She looked smaller than him, it made him want to protect her. A frown formed on his face at his own thoughts, before he reached forward. He gently raised the hand holding the bow. His voice remained calm as he instructed her. “Hold it this way.” His fingers adjusted her arm carefully. Then he positioned the other hand holding the arrow. His touch remained firm yet careful. Raine nodded and did as he told her. Lucian fixed the arrow into place. Then his hand shifted lower to her waist and he adjusted her posture. The moment his fingers brushed lightly against her waist, Raine almost jerked.

Hayden was standing around ten feet to one side of the apples placed in the nearby tree. “Um, could you move a little further out of the way?” She asked sheepishly. He tripled his distance without a word. She lined up her arrow again and with a deep breath, she let it fly.

But there the man was, kicking sand off his sandals and onto the plush fine rug. "Now that you have accepted my help, Let me break down the rules" Cupid started but the man cut him off. "Hold up, one sec, Who are you and how did you get into my office? do I need to call security?!" Ricky said loudly. Cupid sighed "I offered you my help, you accepted, now I am here. Come on man, dont make this difficult." Ricky blinked. He looked at the chat room, then back to Cupid "Arrowoflove?" he asked curiously.

“What is Cupid's arrow? “ I asked him, stretching myself out. I’d still felt like a Mack truck hit me, my lycan was healing my sore body, but I’d not fully recovered yet. The doctor handed me a bottle of water as he began to speak. I opened the bottle and took a drink. The cool liquid slid down my throat as I took another drink. “Cupid's arrow is an aphrodisiac. It comes in a form of dust that is sprinkled into either a drink or food. It is only used by mates who are trying to conceive." He said, his gray eyebrow forking at me. I spit my water out, covering the doctor in the water I was choking on. Coughing I sat straight up tapping my chest to help clear it. I cleared my throat, “Im sorry w

The pitch black color muddled with purple glossy shimmer was singing the wails of its precision and power. A harmonious blend of two highly sought-after materials from two distinct advanced civilizations, these arrows are a true representation of what can be achieved when worlds collide. A hybrid unparalleled strength and flexibility. "Gosh!! They look gorgeous…," Creed muttered with awe while examining the arrows. "And they're quite sturdy too!" "Awesome. So, 245 arrows… hmm. If I can use one arrow three times, then it should last me 2-3 hunts," he calculated. His digital watch suddenly rang, breaking his concentration. It was Rolin, confirming the delivery. Creed answered immediately.

Amd God Did l say l was moaning so loud. Taking it a little intense he lifts me off the floor which l automatically wrap my leg around his torso , him holding the globes of my butt and l continue to taste him as l snaked my hands around his neck. After remembering the fact that we human we need air we broke it off . Was a little flushed or rather more than flashed "Get a room you too." The owner of my building throws her comment at us. SHIT /=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/

Wait, where did he get a rope? Just before he could do the last knot, he suddenly Sat up, catching something mid air. My eyes widened when I saw that it was an arrow and I turned to see Vidia, a bow in arm as she trembled. “Run, Vidia!” I warned but she was too stubborn. Kaden blinked and in the blink of an eye, he already sent the arrow back, flying and entering her chest. “Vidia!!” I yelled, my eyes turning glassy.

"Your turn." I considered his perspective, then raised my bow, aligning the arrow with careful precision. "But isn’t there strength in unity? In the bond shared by two souls, could there not be power?" My question hung in the air as I released the arrow, watching it streak toward the target and strike the outer ring.

Protective enough to read as affection. Celeste hated how steady it made her feel. “Relax your shoulders,” Arrow murmured without looking at her. “You’re tense.” She inhaled slowly. “Easy for you to say.” His lips twitched, barely. “I was born tense.” Cameras exploded as they walked. “Mrs. De La Vega! Smile!” “Arrow! Look at her—yes, like that!” “Together! Together!” They stopped on the marble steps, perfectly framed. Arrow angled his body just enough to shield her from the worst of the flashes. Celeste lifted her chin and smiled – a flawless, practiced curve that betrayed nothing.