If Cupid Had Heart Novels & Stories

As we stepped out of the chapel and into the sunlight, I couldn't help but steal a glance at Edmond, my husband. The word held a new weight, a new beauty. "I love you," I told him. "I love you more," He answered. More like promised. "Ehm... Ehm..." A familiar voice interjected, her voice rasping with urgency, drawing our focus toward her. "I hate to break up the cringe lovefest, but I am on official business," Cupid declared, her tone a mix of dry humor and matter-of-factness as she approached us. "Congratulations, by the way. Your union is another win for Snuggle, and we hope we did the best we could."

“No, no it doesn't hurt, it actually feels good. Too good. I...I just want us to finish with the meeting so that I can mark you as mine. If I allow you to continue with that, I might be forced to do it now and...I might not be able to forgive myself...Though Cupid would be happy about it” Her eyes widened. “Is he hearing me?” “Yea. he is. He is very attracted to you not just because you are our mate but because he finds you very exquisite and his taste” “His taste?” she was confused, I could tell. “He is very picky with everything. Where we shift, women we have sex with, the clothes we wear, everything. Sometimes I wish I could ask the moon goddess to save me from his vanity” At least you do

The taste of that compliment really burned his heart. “Del, do you have a crush on someone?” Agra suddenly asked a question. The girl was silent, staring with a questionable expression. His heart was beating fast, his blood flow seemed to flow like a waterfall. Did Brother Agra realize it? If I like it. Could it be that I was told not to like him or, was there already a girl he liked. So that's why he wants to stop my feelings? Adel is in a real dilemma with the reality ahead of him.

"Are you stalking us? You're trying to ruin my date with Scott, aren't you?!" I only smiled softly. "Dates are for unmarried couples, Roanna. What you and Scott are doing is called sneaking around." Roanna practically exploded with rage. "Y-You're just jealous of me! You're jealous that I'm young and pretty, and that I won his heart! "Have you looked in the mirror lately? Your lips are purple, your eyes are dull, and even your heart is fake! How could someone like you be with him?" Even now, I couldn't believe that Scott let her know about my artificial heart, just like that. He really did give her everything, even what he promised was mine—his heart.

Aunty asked frowning. “Yes! I don’t want to marry him at all. It was just a stupid crush nothing more.” I replied repeating his words. Dad looked at me for few seconds and said “Ok. Then we are sorry that we brought this topic.” After he said that I turned and walked towards my room but not before looking at the shock expressions on everyone face. I stood near my window and looked outside towards the Moon. I couldn’t believe my eyes as it looks like some dark red color ball.

It was hard for her to keep up a facade and act as if he affected her less. He had also become hard and needed relief. He was aching to merge with her wetness. She was ready for him after all she loved him with all her heart. No one else apart from her and Meddae could endure to love this idiot. It hurt but it was worth it after all she had missed him a great deal. They needed to connect physically and spiritually. Kyson got too busy making his way towards her shoulder. His throat started to get dry as the urge to drink something sticky and sweet increased each time he neared his target. It was becoming very hard to keep his thirst at bay for the moment.

The strength of my heartbeat because I seem to know what it refers to. I let him finish what he was saying and I just listened to him. “When there was an event at the University, I believed that we’re really destined because of the large number of students that I could partner with in the wedding booth, she was the one who stepped on the red x that I also stepped on. Maybe it is funny to think that day, I considered her as my wife. I want what happened in that booth to come true. Yeah, I want her to be my wife someday.”

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.

“We could give them what they want…” “Or?” I can hear the plan forming in his tone. “Or we trust each other.” His hand finds mine, fingers intertwining. “Even if we don’t know who we really are.” James laughs sharply, the sound bouncing off the walls like broken glass. “How touching. The star-crossed babies all grown up and in love. But blood will tell, won’t it? The Rodriguez curse runs deep.” “Curse?” The word slips out before I can stop it, another puzzle piece I didn’t know I was missing.

She admitted softly. “We both are”. He looked at her softly. That weird softened Damien's heart because after everything, she was still trying to protect him emotionally. “I love you”. He whispered shakily. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead gently against her hand. Sophia closed her eyes tightly as emotions overwhelmed her chest because this time she trusted him completely. Their baby heartbeat echoed softly through the monitor beside them. It sounded strong, steady and alive like a remainder that this wasn't just about the past anymore, this was about the future they were desperately trying to build together and the first time they both understand how fragile that future really was w