If Cupid Had Heart Novels & Stories

"You are and always will be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life, I love you." ( the image of a golden pink heart) After reading it my hands started shaking and I dropped the card on the floor my heart started beating fast and I took in my hands my Florentine heart charm, which was the gift from that person I loved so much. "It can't be, this is not happening I am hallucinating, I am dreaming is this possible," I said out loud. When I heard a voice I thought I would never hear again in my life. "Hello, beautiful you missed me"...

I screamed. Silence. “I HATE THE BOND!” The walls didn’t care. “I HATE THIS ENTIRE PACK!” Nothing. Then, quieter, almost defeated: “…why does my heart do that when he walks in?” The chains didn’t answer. Neither did my traitorous heartbeat.

he collected a glass of champagne from the waitress that passed us by “I loved a girl once, genuinely” “I don't love Lorenzo, don't get ahead of yourself” I fixed my gaze on Lorenzo and Cheyenne who were now slow dancing with each other “Yes, but you feel something deep and special for him” Haze moved closer to me. “Even though you're too stubborn to admit it” he chuckled. “I'll continue with my story… I loved a girl once, I found myself doing things for her I never thought u would ever do for anyone… you won't believe, I began learning how to cook because upon my stalking, I figured out she liked guys who can cook”

Giving my heart to this woman has given me so much more than I could have asked for even if I prayed for it. THE END

Not after what you've done. I tried giving myself a little pep talk, but as soon as I felt Parkers fingers brush my face, traitorous tears began falling. “I love you, Felicity. I fell in love with your heart. You have a beautiful soul and exude light into the world. You’ve made me so incredibly happy in the last two years. I knew that there was a possibility that we would meet our fated someday, I just didn’t think that it would happen like this. I was angry at first, broken even, but I can’t fault you for not being able to fight the mate bond. The goddess paired you with Wyatt for a reason,” he explained, running his thumb along my cheek.

He found himself drawn to her strength, her determination, and the way she carried herself with a grace that captivated him. At first, Karunesh had contemplated expressing his feelings to Vipula, letting the truth of his emotions spill forth in the hope that she might reciprocate. But fate had other plans, cruelly revealing that Vipula's heart belonged to another—Adwith, their valiant teammate and beloved friend.

“And I will never stop. I promise.” Sophia felt warmth spread through her entire body, her heart hammering against her chest. She couldn’t stop the blush that crept up her cheeks, turning them a deep shade of red. With her eyes locked onto his, she whispered, “I love you too, Dante. With all of me.”

He averts his gaze back to her; "You can go home now, Camilla…" God, the way the words sound on his lips! I am dead! Cupid killed me yet again with one more shot. He brings out a handkerchief, hanging it over to me. I feel like my heart is twerking to Cardi b in my chest. He says to me in his raspy voice, his tone dominant like he is giving a command to a child. “...clean up, Peanut!…You are stained!” Was he making a period joke? Or was it just my head that made it sound like a period joke?… probably the latter.

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.

"Right. Marcie and I are divorced…" I watched his happy expression, thinking, "I've loved him for many years, but I never received his affection in return." He staggered around the room and mindlessly took a glass of wine someone handed him. He swigged the contents. Drops of the liquid streamed down from his lips to his neck. Sonya bit her lip at Owen's sensual and seductive presence. "Alright now." She interfered at the right time, intercepting the alcohol that others had extended to Owen. "We'll call it a night. Owen's drunk. I'll take him with me to get some rest."