Psyche Cupid Novels & Stories

It was a happy mood until he suddenly said something that hit me really hard. "Cupcake, I think it's time for you to seek some help." "Help from whom?" "Psychiatrist." The room suddenly turned quiet, not a single word from both of us. That was a topic that he shouldn't start. ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

I swear to God, I am Cupid struck. He drives in the rain, the windscreen moving up and down, cleaning the drops of water off his window. He makes all the right turns, driving in silence towards my destination. He stops in front of my house. " Well, I guess this is where we part, peanut!" "Why do you call me Peanut?" "Do I need a reason?" I nod, smiling out my skeleton. "Okay, since you demand a reason… UMM...you are cute and can fit into my pocket if I choose to steal you."

June looked up to met Cupid's eyes, "But you just said—" Cupid shrugged, "All the June Wengs are from different world, but they are all connected to you." June frowned. "How?" Cupid smiled. "They are all you." The information the four words carried made June's mind go blank as he stared at Cupid with a blank look. "I-I am sorry," June finally said, shaking his head with a little laugh, "What do you mean they are all me?" "Do you know of The Fates?" Cupid asked, "They are a very important branch of Hades Inc."

He set his glass on the balcony, his hand then finding its way to the small of my back so that he could draw me in to him. His eyes shone as if the stars themselves burned within. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across mine. The sensation made my spine feel like it was made of champagne, bubbly and ready to float away. I pressed my lips against his, begging for a better taste. He opened his mouth, the effervescence of champagne permeating my senses. I smiled as I moaned softly. All I wanted was to drink his champagne kisses.

Suddenly, she grabbed the bottle of champagne. "You know, I’m feeling a little thirsty," she said, as she poured a little of it on his dick. He gasped, same as she had gasped, at the sensation of the still cold liquid. She immediately took his cock in her mouth, sucking all the champagne off, while he smiled and moaned softly. She moved up and down, savoring the feeling of this massive cock in her mouth. He moved his hands to the back of her head, trying to push her down, and she threw his hands off. She stood up. "Oh, no, Mr. Hayes. Put your hands back behind your back," she ordered. He did as he was told. "Hmm… Since you can’t be trusted not to fuck my face, what else can you fuck?"

🦋 CATALINA 🦋 Just one glass was a terrible idea; two sips were enough to make me realize that. I tasted something… weird, and I feel even weirder. What’s wrong with me? “Oh, c’mon, drink it all in one go; don’t you trust me?” Nevan cheers, and of course, I’d rather trust the vampires and Werewolves threatening my life with my life than trust him. He’s a poisonous serpent pretending to be a harmless lizard, but I know better.

“I know Eros was the Greek God of Love, right? Cupid was his Roman counterpart.” “Yup.” “Who’s Psyche?” Hayden smiled. “His lover. She was a mortal woman said to have possessed unimaginable beauty and grace. They faced many obstacles for their love but overcame them. In the end, Psyche was elevated to the status of a Goddess and they were allowed to have a sacred marriage.” Georgia was impressed by his knowledge of this stuff. She smiled. “Aw, babe. That’s sweet but I don’t think of myself as someone that possesses unimaginable beauty and

Fuck she is extremely beautiful. "Luciana I dare to you make out with Ares" the drunken red head said while she was giggling at the shy girl whose name I got to know now is Luciana. I looked at her to see her hazel orbs wide as she licked her lips slowly while looking at me. Her lips looked so full and pink that I just want to bite with my own teeth and maybe this is the only chance I have to do this.

He stood at the line stealing glances at her, and to him she was the most beautiful girl he had ever met. “Good morning, what can I get you?” she smiled, asking the next customer. She couldn’t help but take in the small features of his face. The short dark hair, captivating hazel green eyes, the freckles scattered on his nose and cheeks. In all, he was simply gorgeous. When he didn’t respond, she called out louder “uhm sir” shaking him out of his day dream. “Oh yeah, can I have a chocolate mocha cupcake and a coffee to go please?” he asked, flashing her his infamous cheeky grin.

“Have you gone crazy? Alex and falling in love? You guys don’t even have a functioning heart.” Vanessa smirked. “Let me enlighten you with a fact then.” She explained the soulmate and love theory of the vampires, making Lucas dumbstruck. Later, he agreed to play cupid between Alexander and Becca, if that was the only way to stop Alexander from giving the potion to Phil. If he didn’t go to the vampire world, how would he hand over the potion in the first place? ### Alexander was sitting peacefully at the end of the bus. He took the window seat and when others tried to sit with him, he sent a glare which was enough for others to shy away.