Opposite Of Cupid Novels & Stories

“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

"So, that's all? You’re not keeping any more secrets from me, aren’t you? I’ll be able to come back to Tristan." "I told you..." "You said might. You said I might not be able to come back. But that won't be the case, right?" Veronica looked at her at what seemed to be the demon's version of pity. "Selene's Latin counterpart is Luna. And you have to know that the Greek gods and their Latin counterparts? Well, they don't like each other and are always fighting over the favor of humans. In this country, Selene is much stronger, but as you might expect, Luna is looking to change that. "

“None of the relationship we had should concern you.” His voice still carried restrained anger. Gabriella frowned. That wasn’t an answer. It only made the mystery thicker. But she decided not to push further. She wasn’t in a hurry to uncover every piece of his past. Then he spoke again. And this time, his words were sharper. “I don’t want to see you with him ever again. Don’t think about befriending him.” Her head snapped toward him. “What?” “I mean it.” “That’s impossible,” she said quickly. “Xander is my photography club president. He’s helping me with my father’s old camera.”

He would have shed tears if he did. All Alisa let him know was that his operation’s sponsor had wanted her for a job and had gone on a date with her, and when he got to know about Alisa’s need for money, he had offered to handle the operation, and all Johnny could now see was that his sister was drunk in love. Cupid had held a cup to her mouth and fed her his wine, and now she was drunk and falling. If only he knew that the cup she had drunk from were the lips of a man, swallowing his words first and then his kisses, his eyes holding her captive to him.

In Cupido's castle, Cupido is sadly looking at the book that regulates human love and marriage in the human world. “Are you sad again?” A warm voice spoke. “Is that León de Fuego, the Fire God? Why do you have free time to visit me?” Hearing the voice of León de Fuego, the God of Fire, Cupido immediately greeted him with joy. "I came to see if you've done anything stupid lately?" “Stupid, very stupid!” Cupido's sigh caused the wrath of the Fire God León de Fuego to lessen a bit. “Do you remember a woman named Lucero?” “Lucero? Luna Brillante? You mean these two names, right?” “Luna Brillante? Is Luna Brillante her brother-in-law? Why do I hear these two's names sound like two brothers' names

The statue was said to be ahead of its time in 1787 by it sensual and romantic kiss shared between the lovers. It was based off a forbidden love story where Cupid and Psyche disobeyed their parents, suffered greatly because of their love, including trials and beatings, but somehow overcame it all and live happily fucking after. Talk about a meddling mother-in-law and shit. Not that what Amber and Leo had could compare to all the trials and tribulations of Psyche and Cupid, but it was hard not to see the comparisons in their own life stories. It was also nice to see they got the happy ending they deserved.

“…Then what was the other meaning?” “The opposite of ‘Satan’— instead of opposing the God of Creation… You— will become the guiding light under the God of Creation’s fate. If it’s you, brat— I’m sure there’s one day you would unite the world under his guidance. Not even something like the Celestial gods and apostles could stop you from doing so.”

She nodded her head still not recovered from her shock. ***************** Adeline's Pov~ I still couldn't believe the things that he told me earlier. He was a blessing from the god of love, Eros. Who was also known as Cupid, as in Greek mythology? Was that even possible? According to everyone in his realm, they believe that he was the son of Eros. He was even considered a demigod in some villages of his kingdom. No wonder he looked like an angel even without his wings. He was in search of a bride in my world. When I asked him about it, he told me that there was no good match for him in his realm.

For some reason, I felt a little pain, thinking that he was the modern cupid, and I am his Psyche. I laughed without a sound, reminding myself how far I am from the real Psyche. Cupid was filled with love and kindness while my husband wasn't kind at all, and he has a grudge in his heart, making him hate me so much. I hated him too, but tonight was the end of my antipathy towards him. It sounds crazy, and yeah, I ate all the words I've said. But how am I supposed to never give attention to the man who claimed my womanhood?