Old Man Cupid Tangled Novels & Stories

I pulled him down beside me on the couch and whispered, “Come here, baby.” He laid down, his body half resting on mine. Our lips met again. This time, it was slower and deeper. His hands roamed my body like he’d memorized every inch. My fingers tangled in his hair, and for a few minutes, the world outside that office didn’t exist. It was just me and Scout, our hearts beating fast, breaths tangled, lips exploring. “Mr cromwell I came to submit……” The voice froze mid sentence. Scout and I shot apart, our heads turning to the door instantly.

I rolled my eyes to the moon and back when he said this ancient pick-up line, but somehow it still managed to reach my heart. "You're the first one telling me." I nestled into him as we walked into the town's territory and it was simple and basic, everyone was excited and it seemed there was a ceremony going on or something, "this place looks really lively!! I can't wait to have fun!" "Yeah, it was just like the last mission, did I tell you about it?" He caught my attention with his words and I shook my head, "the last town I went to there was a celebration too and it was dedicated to love. I met a strange old woman, she was actually a Spirit and she told me to wish for you to be forever min

Identified only by numbers. One photo made her freeze. Vivienne. Smiling. But behind her, unblurred: Dorian. Younger. Holding a champagne flute. Standing beside a man with a hawk tattoo on his wrist. Penelope stepped closer, and her blood drained. “That’s… Sebastian’s old enforcer. I thought he was dead.” Isolde traced the ink with her finger. “This wasn’t a Velvet performance.” “No,” Penelope whispered. “This was before Velvet. This was recruitment.”

: Charlie's POV Cedar, earthy after rain scent smacked my nostrils, changing the scent of cinnamon that clogged the atmosphere. My grip on the bars weakened instantly. My eyes flew wide open. My heart thumped loud into my ears. Heat crawled on my skin like goosebumps. Him. The scent of the Alpha I gave my first time to in Menils. The one I pulled into the dark and tore his clothes off. My first time at the Moon Awakening, before I could register his face in my head, I had left for Frost.

I can’t afford to entertain that emotion when I have to make sure that my sorry ass of a grandfather doesn’t get to touch Miss Edwards. Once it was sure that the job was done, I retreated my steps and tossed the dagger to the side. From that moment on, it was no longer my favourite. “Sí!” The old man exclaimed from where he was. A clap followed while he wore a glow in his eyes and said, “That’s what I’m talking about! That’s the Alessandro I brought up.” “Shut the fuck up,” I cursed underneath my ragged breath, my head dipped as I quickly processed how to deal with the man. “Just shut the fuck up.”

Tazz whispered into Mahira’s ears, she just looked at him blankly *** TJ had just wrapped up the last meeting for the day, he was exhausted, he sat back on his chair to relax a bit when his eyes fell on the photo frame on his desk, Mahira held Tama in her arms , both laughed and their heads were turned up, soft rays of sunshine shone gently on the mother daughter duo, it was an adorable picture, he was dying to get married to this woman, day by day his patience was giving up and he wanted to make her his, he was worried that leaving her with Tazz for their purpose of destroying him would make her get near him again, but this time she had promised to marry him in return of his help to destroy

“Aiden I told you to But it wasn’t Aiden, it was Ander. His tall inebriated frame towered over me as he swayed around. “Looking... for Aiden?” His voice slurred. “Uh...no but have you seen him?” “Yeah, follow me.” We walked slowly through the club until we got further and further away from everyone else. The music drowned out and I could barely make up the figures of everyone in the club. “Hey, Ander...are you sure Aiden’s here?” The air thickened as he cornered me, his body drawing closer to me. The heavy aroma of booze clung to Ander like an invisible cloak, a potent blend of whiskey and hard gin.

he said so calmly and I couldn't even bring myself to respond, not wanting to blurt out anything stupid. "Okay, you know what, let's just watch a movie and eat some popcorn like we usually do," I nodded my head, I felt so stupid to be tense at such a moment. And Justin noticed it. When he proposed a movie and I said, "anything you want is fine with me," I didn't know he would be picking fifty shades of grey. He did that shit intentionally to stimulate me, we were only halfway through the movie when he paused it and turned to face me, his eyes burning in desire as much as mine were for him, we were both seated side by side on the sofa bed and without hesitating, he moved forward to kiss me, t

The bitterness in his voice wasn’t new — it was old, fermented over years, spilling out now with the precision of someone who’s waited too long to strike. Andrew took a step forward too. “And you’ve always had a way of locking what isn’t yours in cages and calling it love.” The air changed. For a heartbeat, I thought Arrow might actually swing. His eyes flashed — not with surprise, but with a deep, simmering fury that sat just beneath his polished exterior. His hand twitched at his side. My heart jumped to my throat. 🫢🔥

Blood seeped between her fingers, dripping onto the pristine gravel. "Are you out of your mind?" Jaxx's voice dropped an octave, turning into something so cold it made the morning air feel like mid-winter, frost crystallizing in every syllable. "How dare you put a gun to my woman? Do you have a death wish, Tiffany? Is that what this is? A very elaborate suicide attempt?" The girl's eyes widened, her tears freezing on her cheeks as comprehension dawned. "Your... your woman?"