Novel & Cerita If Cupid Had A Heart

"If we do that and we decided to be together, we are making a great mistake. The moon goddess will punish and curse us. Then, the whole wolves will be our enemies." "I don't care! We can do anything as long as we're together, Oakley. I have the power and you are the highest ambassador. We can do it!" Queen Marleigh exclaimed. "Kimia, please," he uttered. The highness started crying, making him guilty. He knew that he already took her heart and he feels bad about it. "I'm sorry, Kim," he whispered. "No, Oakley. Please, no," the majesty begged. He shook his head and turned around. He took some big steps and exited her room through their secret passage. Oakley run back to the Havoc Moon in his

He also couldn't help but feel pity and guilty for her for using her to be the solution to his problem, in fact, she didn't do him any harm. If Camille is not in his life, there is a good chance that he will like her and love her completely. Candy's beauty is not ordinary, she's kind of a mysterious woman. Although she is a snob sometimes she has a warm heart. And the fact that he was the first to claim her femininity is also a big factor. But for now, he needs to stick with his plan because he already promised Camille that they will be together again after two years. Even this means of breaking Candy's pure heart.

he said. "I know." "I mean it. I love you more than I've ever loved anyone. More than I thought I was capable of loving." Mira pressed her face to his chest, listening to his heartbeat. "Then show me," she said. --- He showed her. In the bedroom, with the curtains drawn and the city fading into twilight, Kieran Locke worshipped her like a god at an altar.

Sophie said. Fiona stiffened, turning slowly. “Excuse me?” “You weren’t there on the cliff. You didn’t sing to him. I did.” Fiona’s expression remained serene. “You want to be the hero now? After stealing him by marriage?” “I didn’t steal anyone,” Sophie snapped. “You stole my place in his memory.” Fiona’s lips curled. “Then maybe you should’ve sung louder.” Sophie’s hands trembled. “He thinks he owes you everything. But he owes me his life.”

To make him choose Isabelle again. I saw him pause at my words, then wiped his face with his hand. "I was never begged for this love before, You. You're the one who did this." He said lifelessly. "How could you hurt the playboy's heart?" He chuckled after his last words. I couldn't help but notice the emotion in his eyes. "Unbelievable." He tapped the window and touched his lips. "I'm sorry." I whispered, knowing I couldn't take back what I said. I didn't know why those words came out of my mouth.

he said casually, though the heat in his gaze suggested he was watching Aiden’s every move. Aiden’s fingers fidgeted with the edge of his sleeve, his pulse still racing. He had come to the club to escape a heartbreak, but he had walked straight into a labyrinth. As Damien poured two glasses of crystal-clear vodka, Aiden realized his life was no longer under his own control. The heartbreak felt miles away, replaced by the terrifying, exhilarating mystery of the man sitting across from him.

Cedric showed no intention of letting her go. Sophie's cheeks grew redder as she was unable to breathe, but her gaze sparkled with a dreadful intensity. 'I made him a cuckold? Isn't he the one who's living a lustful life with all those mistresses of his? Who's the unruly person here?' Cedric felt irritated by her gaze, and he suddenly withdrew the hand that was pressing against her body. His rain-soaked lips pressed against her icy and trembling lips, and he bit her fiercely.

He was currently in front of her room. Curiously, he opened the door. "What will you have done soon?" He asked. Cecelia froze on hearing someone voice behind her. She turned slowly.. she heaved a sigh of relief on seeing Xavier. "I will talk to you later. Good bye" she ended the call immediately and tossed her phone on the bed. She faced Xavier thoroughly. "Oh , you're here" she said with a smile. The only man that has ever made her heart beat fast was in front of her, in her room, at night. She was suddenly grateful that she picked a transparent nightie to wear.

It is times like this that you need the a miracle or a spell to hide, but we all know, those never happens. I was actually trapped with the two macho men beside me. I looked round and saw a man smoking in a Mercedes Benz. I guess I was so in my thoughts, I didn't notice the Porsche car. He looked at me and there he was the devil himself. What was so annoying was that he managed to look more handsome every time we meet. And why is my stupid heart jumping up and down? Oh, of course I have seen my debtor. "Where to love?" He says in his deep baritone voice that making the butterflies in my stomach go crazy.

hesitated for a moment, lowering her eyes to the notebook she held as though it were a shield protecting her from the world. How could she hand over a piece of her heart, represented by her words, to someone she felt such hatred toward? But she soon gave in. She quietly extended the notebook toward "Nancy", her movements hesitant, as though she wished she could take it back. "Nancy" took the notebook gently, as if she were handling a precious treasure. She looked at it for a moment before opening it and flipping through the pages, her eyes moving over the carefully written lines. A genuine smile appeared on her lips.