Psyche Cupid Novels & Stories

This woman is witty as she portrays in her clothes which is already revealing her everything. “We're going to wreck that sheets and pillow finding our version of the way to heaven.” Then she made her hands act like a cat, perhaps a tiger, and then said, “Roar!” “Chantal, there are kids in this office and I certainly think that you need to exit that door, now.” She now speaks with her solemn voice while her eyes are intently glued to Chantal. “I’m Chantal by the way, nice meeting you Mr. Psychologist.” While walking towards the door she’s waving her hands.

He looks like he belongs inside one of these paintings because he looks too good to be true. “Hello ma’am” he says, flashing me a smile, “may I join you for this tour?” “That depends” I decide to go along with his shenanigans, “who might you be?” “You can call me Cupid” he answers, “I couldn't help but notice you from across the hall and I knew I had to talk to you or I will be damned for all of eternity” his eyes travel around me and I see a flicker of something..desire.

It's a tiny white pill but has a powerful sedation kick that can knock you out for exactly 4 days. "Come on Mario, what are you waiting for?" Amber yells while splashing water in the air. I didn't join her but watched as I waited for her in one of the cabanas. I held out the champagne bottle to her. I poured it into two flute glasses. Put one pill in one of the glasses. I wait for it to dissolve till I can offer it to Amber. "Ooohhh champagne. I think I'll pass Mario. I need to get ready for dinner. "

FLASHBACK I had spent some amazing time with few angels and I was having fun. After that I wanted to talk to father about something and I went to his chambers when I heard him talking to the god of love... Cupid. He is the god of love who has love arrows and when he pierces an arrow through two people, they both guaranteed fall in love. I was curious to know what god of love is planning. So I didn't enter and just listened. "Are you sure my lord, this is what you want?" he asked my father but I can sense there is some fear in his voice.

Isaac pov I woke up with a headache. My head is buzzing like something is continuously running inside my head. I shake my head and open my eyes. When my eyes meet the early morning sun, I observe the room in which I spent the best night of my adult life. Yes, although hangover is still looming over my head, I vividly remember myself floating in shores of pleasure. Ah, now I remember. I am here to attend Luna's ceremony. I arrived late, some random cliche of Alpha Gerad tried to seduce me, she made me drink liquor, I was knocked out, and I entered this room. All memories are flooding into my head thanks to my wolf. But why was he silent? Anyway, then she acted innocent, but I made her regret

And now Selena Collins, a woman who didn’t flinch at vending machine ghosts and had the spiritual awareness of a cat who just walked through a séance, was bearing the glowing mark of his succession. Yin squinted down the hallway, imagining a tall, brooding figure with fang-lined smiles and a voice that could curdle storm clouds, just waiting behind some mundane corner, possibly sipping tea or glaring at fluorescent lighting. “So cool,” Yin whispered. Then immediately caught himself and slapped another leaf on his tail, which had begun to wag in excitement. “Calm down,” he hissed. “No fanboying. No fangirling. No fox-spiriting. Be normal.”

Syila immediately ended the call without paying attention to Jake who was now looking at his cellphone with a sad face. It feels like he really miss her half to death. Jake sighed harshly. He decided to go to his room, change his clothes. However, as soon as his clothes came off, he felt a burning sensation all over his body and suddenly lost control of his lust. “No wayn” Jake frowned. He can still think even though his brain is now filled with dirty things about intimate things. “Shit!” Jake knew for a fact that aphrodisiacs were odorless and tasteless. Especially when mixed with the cocktail he was drinking. He obviously wouldn't have noticed that there was drug in the drink.

Cupid watched the name for a bit. This user was extremely active. Like too active. He would join in every conversation, and message every person. Cupid was fairly sure it was a He, it had a blue name, and was listed as male. Though with things the way they were, you still could not be completely sure any longer. Cupid finally asked in the chat "Hey, Dyeing, can we chat a bit?" the name went quiet. -------------------------------------------------------

I couldn’t believe that Candido was continuing to go through with this, but as I watched and listened, there was no sign of him stopping. Duster, or whatever his real name was, was left twitching and foaming at the mouth. Blood started to run down his cheeks from his eyes. “He’s the familiar of…” Psyche pulled back as he choked and went still. “There’s nothing left in there. His mind shattered.”

I suddenly don’t have the urge to go to the spa anymore after Xavier telling me about all the dirty things he’s going do to me while he kept me in his office. I want to be there now, keeping him entertained while he works. Why didn’t he take me? A surge of jealousy shoots through my body. “Do I have an access key?” Cupid reaches into his back pocket, pulling one out. He hands over the white sparkly card that has my name etched at the top. Under my name, it reads Mine in bold letters.