Enslaved Cupid Weakness 소설 & 이야기

“This is a vial of poison, crafted by a hundred types of venoms. Once consumed, it will seal off all your acupoints, and no matter how strong you are, you can never use your strength anymore. “This poison spreads rather quickly as well. It only takes ten breaths for it to reach your heart and brain. It will torture the person to death easily. It’s actually known as the strongest poison in the world. Drink it and I will cure the woman.” Cyclops showed anticipation. If he could kill the Wolf King this easily, it would be great; if the Wolf King refused, then it would send a message to the world that the Wolf King failed to protect the woman he loved and his reputation would be tarnished. “Are

“Let me remind you this, darling, I am the chief of the vampire council for one thousand and five hundred years. I am stronger and more powerful than any living vampire. You think I would stay in the position if I wasn’t strong and powerful enough? No, Maddy. Definitely no. Even I am the chief of the council an the whole vampire government, I still have so many enemies out there waiting for the right time to attack me. But despite the many years that had passed, what? They were not able to do anything to me. Why? For the same reason obviously. Because I am strong and very much powerful. Also, you knew that Lucius holds a grudge on me because I killed his father. He wanted vengeance ever sinc

It was a forbidden chalice, one that he knew he was not supposed to partake of, but still. He brought it up to his nose; the hesitation was only a momentary one. The sharp intake of breath was involuntary, a reaction that was primal and raw. Instantly, it was as if his entire being responded, hardening with the realization of his own weakness—a weakness wrapped in lace and imbued with the essence of the woman who never lost, whose tongue could slice through his defenses like a razor blade. It was thrilling and terrifying at the same time. It was a heady mix of desire and fear that left him wanting more. Damn the seductive power she had over him, he thought as he cursed under his breath, unab

No matter how much I loathed their calculated cruelty, the raw, undeniable rush of pleasure they unlocked was a profound weakness I couldn't possibly fight. I am trapped. And the key to the ca ge is already in their hands.

Cupid asked her mother innocently. "Because if you scratch her with the arrow while she sleeps, she will form a passion for the first one she sees when she awakes. And I will take care to supply her with someone very special. The lowest possible specimen of humanity, for one who has lost status, a man so disreputable that nowhere in the world can he find an equal in wretchedness." Cupid frowned. She was always delighted to perform her task, but she had never been asked to do such a vile deed.

"Mike knows that you are his weakness. Denzel must be searching for you now, once he finds you he will take you out of here but if you become Mike's person then Denzel will lose to him. Mike wants to use you only." "Weak-ness?" Right, weakness. Maybe for once, Serena thought that she was Denzel's weakness but after some time she shoved away that thought. She made herself believe that in this world Denzel Anderson could not have a weakness that was mainly hers. Jennifer's words pulled her out of her trance quickly as she spoke, "The last time I was trying to seduce him I knew he loves you."

Untouchable. I stand slowly. “You’re both wrong,” I say quietly. Marcus frowns. “How?” “That man is not weak.” Victor raises an eyebrow. “You just watched him lose control.” “Yes.” “And?” I turn back toward the screen. “That wasn’t weakness.” “That was exposure.” Marcus leans forward. “You’re saying the girl is his weakness.” I smile faintly. “Of course she is.” Victor scoffs. “So we take her.” “Kidnap the girl.” “Break Cassain.”

Syanna asked, and Juliet’s face instantly fell with hurt. Syanna thought it was unfair that the cupids’ powers were dampened when literal freaking vampires and dragons roamed the halls free. But apparently, there was an incident with a cupid a few years ago, and someone died. They claim that love is the strongest power of all, and too much of it could be detrimental. So, the three cupids here at Unici Academy, including Juliet, had their powers dampened upon admission. Juliet acted as if she didn’t mind, but unlike Syanna, who had just come to Unici, Juliet had been here for three years. Surely, she missed her powers.

“You’ll unlock it because you want to. Because curiosity, little moon, is your real weakness. Not power. Not fear. Wonder.” She swallowed hard. “Don’t call me that.” “You don’t hate it.” Her eyes met mine, sharp and defensive. “And you think you’ll win me over with riddles and candle tricks?” I flicked my fingers. The wine in her goblet rose, swirling into a delicate spiral that shimmered gold. Then fell again with a soft splash. “Not with riddles,” I murmured. “With freedom.” That made her go still again. “You want to understand it, don’t you?” I asked. “Why I can do this without flinching. Why it’s easy.”

"Ah, I see... Willful, yet still so weak when it comes to that. It is a weakness I've cultivated in you. Do you like being so weak for me, Cunt?" She shook her head, but yelped out when he shoved another finger inside her. Her knees buckled and the sound of his fingering grew louder. Electric shocks jolted up through her belly. A chill wave coursed from her heart as her lie crumbled before his steady gaze. She closed her eyes and nodded, and found herself biting her lower lip. "That's better. You're still a naughty Cunt for playing without me. But I'll forgive you this time. Today is a special day after all."