Old Man Cupid Tangled Novels & Stories

Never thought in this modern age people were still doing it. “Junior, when are you going to be in a serious relationship?” Francesca asked after a while. “Mama, please. Let the food pass down my throat in peace,” Junior frowned, reaching for a bowl of soup. His hands were all covered with tattoos. And about two silver rings of different cuts, occupied his fingers on each of his hands. A silver chain around his neck too. “You know that you are not getting any younger. You can’t just go around fucking everything with titts out there.” She uttered, bluntly. “Mama, language!” Carmelo said, hinting at his sister. Celia rolled her eyes, “Chile big bro. I’m sixteen not six. I know what fucking or t

Cliff informs me and I nod frantically, the sensation of his kisses still flooding my senses. Lance lifts my head by placing his finger on my chin and tilts my face to his. He leans in and plants a searing kiss on my lips. I gasp into his mouth, as his tongue seeks entry. I open my lips slightly and he licks into my mouth, tasting every inch of it. When we pull away, I smile at him. Cliff is watching us make out with a burning fire in his eyes. A topless lady approaches us with three glasses. " Whiskey for the guys and red wine for the lady. It gets one horny really fast."She offers, winking at me.

he apologized now that he knew he can't escape anymore. "There's no chance for forgiveness. You don't even know who i am. I would have loved to kill you with my bare hands but I won't. Marco, kill him in the basement and burn his remaining," I ordered, walking back to my seat. "Please, don't kill me. Please, I promise to do be.." Jude pleaded but he was cut off by Marco's smack on his cheek. No one would take my money and go scot free, never. **** I bought cookies and candies for the kids on my way home. I had nobody except them, no family and no friends. Not even a love interest, everyone was afraid of me.

With all instructions issued, the sky outside was already beginning to lighten with the first hints of dawn. After I finished issuing all the commands, it was nearly dawn. I managed to steal a brief hour of rest before heading to the island where the wedding was to take place. I had only just emerged from the dressing room, freshly attired in my custom tuxedo, when a powerful grip suddenly clamped down on my arm. "Just what in the world do you think you're doing, Finn?" Dorothy demanded. "Do you have any idea how much irreversible damage your childish tantrum has caused?"

He stared at it for a while and the expression on his face was obvious that something was wrong. Andrea turned to look around and was met with Phillip’s unusual gaze. “What's wrong? Andrea asked Phillip. Why are you suddenly staring at your phone like you have seen a ghost?” Phillip waited for a while, before passing his phone to Andrea. Christine posted a video, which was quickly circulating the Internet. About her engagement with the CEO of Hazel Group. Andrea couldn't believe it. How could she? He was furious, the anger in his eyes was obvious. “Calm down Andrea,” Phillip tried to calm him but he was already upset.

My mom needs me, she has no one else since my dad died it’s just been me and her against the world and the world was not smiling at us in any way I could use a miracle I thought as I wiped my tears and walked out of the ladies room. I looked round the bar and all I could hear was ugly laughing, clanging of glass cups and bottles and ladies giggling. I sighed and said “this won’t be the end of me” and I walked to the bar. As if the handsome man was waiting for me to come out, he immediately said to me on reaching the bar… “You look tired, why don’t we get something to eat” the handsome rich man said like a command

I applied a swipe of lipstick, then turned to see Kirill, my boyfriend, dressed in his tuxedo, looking as handsome as ever. As he approached me, circling one arm around my waist, I couldn't help but smile up at him. Adjusting his tie, I felt his hand cup my cheek, his thumb caressing it gently. Leaning in, he cupped my jaw, and our lips met in a tender kiss. Despite the months that had passed since I was shot, I could still see the fear in Kirill's eyes, the fear of losing me.

He was about to say something else when I cut him off. "Call me a rogue whore, Elder Alaric." I taunted him even when a part of me was happy to listen that 'you're mine' from him. I felt satisfied to see the guilt in his eyes, but that wasn’t enough. He had to apologize to me for everything that he said, whether he meant it or not. But instead of apologizing, he disappeared. . #TBC

I hide my presence behind one of many drapes littered on this Mansion (seriously, it’s like they are doing a commercial of drapes). ‘I wanted to see you. You won’t reply to my texts anymore. Contacting you has become difficult. This is the only way I could meet you. I missed you. Your touch. Don’t you miss me?’ Kissing sounds can be heard from their room. Someone gag me now. What did he miss about that old batty? Her Botox? And weirder is that the male voice sounds young. There is something that is not right here. My thought process halted when Diana said, ‘Oh, darling. We shall cut our ties. It was a close call when that stupid girl discovered about us. I don’t want to risk Edward’s wrath o