Dead Cupid Novels & Stories

He smelled of mold and mildew. "Heathen slut, one of the pleasure women of Freida – what is this sorcery?" Eleleth spat, taking a Sicario dagger from his hands, like his infamous first disciple Jude, and plunging towards my vision – my delusion – of my lost love. "Yolanda, no!" I screamed, taking my sword and plunging it through Eleleth's neck. He was slain on my sword, roaring like a bullwhip, and then he decreed:

“Ah! It’s good to be back.” Maleficent stretched her arms. Her back arched against the plush sofa located at the very corner of Sinner’s Café. Sitting adjacent to her seat, Matilda the rotting zombie, was feasting the café’s trendy cupcake. The cupcake was called ‘Devil’s Cupcake’, touché. Of course it would suit in the menu given that the name of the café was Sinner’s Café located near the boundary of the Malevolent Dormitories and Ambivalent Dormitories. The bounty river separated the lush lands of the beings loved by nature and the forsaken grounds of the beings that loved destruction – at its center, though still located at the borderlines of the Forsaken Lands under the Malevolent Dormi

Taking up the knife, the skull engraved on the handle made me squint. "I know that look." Gilbert said as he walked back to me, "What is it?" "A century ago, Cassidy and I killed a man called Dagon Cyprus. He was a witch who found a way to change bodies. And he made it his aim to cause havoc with his vampire body." I said and got up. "So you two killed him."

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

Cupid watched the name for a bit. This user was extremely active. Like too active. He would join in every conversation, and message every person. Cupid was fairly sure it was a He, it had a blue name, and was listed as male. Though with things the way they were, you still could not be completely sure any longer. Cupid finally asked in the chat "Hey, Dyeing, can we chat a bit?" the name went quiet. -------------------------------------------------------

"She chose to leave on her own." He stared out at the pitch-black night outside the window, the direction where I had died and was decaying. I stood beside him, my soul trembling. It wasn't fear. Instead, it was a chill that had seeped into the very core of my being. Connor couldn't even be bothered to reach out through our mate bond to truly feel for me, even for a moment. … Vivian's initiation ceremony was about to begin. The plaza was brightly lit and buzzing with excitement.

" I wondered who it was that had used my phone to send these messages after I died. I tried my best to recall what happened after I entered the basement. However, I could not remember anything else other than the sound of something heavy dropping onto the floor. The lights in the basement were kept on for the next few days. Layla was focused on carving a plaster head using a carving knife. She traced the eye on the head carefully with the sharp tip of the knife. The facial features on the plaster head felt so familiar that it made Layla pause. Her hands trembled slightly. Philip walked over to her and gave her a nod of approval. He pointed to the sculpture of a human figure standing in a cor

The moonlight shone through the windows onto the bed where I lay, outlining the silhouette of my figure. "Ava! What the heck are you playing at now? How dare you go to sleep without caring about your child! How do you even call yourself a mother?" Without waiting for an answer from me, he then put Tina down and told her to sleep next to me. "I had known all along that she was a useless Luna and a terrible mother. She doesn't deserve to be one. Go to sleep now, Tina." My spirit floated before his eyes. I screamed as loudly as I could. "Lucas, I'm already dead! Why won't you take care of Tina? She can't sleep with a corpse! She'll get a shock!"

“For me to be able to control someone who was not my bride, they would need to drink my blood as well, and you say you are a vampire hunter.” “Shut it Dagon.” “Oh, I am touched, I think that is the first time you have said my name.” I could just picture his condescending grin. He was quiet for a few minutes, then added, “Silent treatment again, huh?” I got up and grabbed a cup and filled it with mead, and sat down by the fire, ignoring him.

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."