Sino Si Cupid Novels & Stories

Claudius took the dagger in his hand. Silence fell in the atmosphere as I watched him make a small cut in his palm. The master handed him a small cup carved from a stone. Claudius squeezed the wound on his palm for more blood to drip into the cup. “I, Claudius Cormac, from Luzeres Cormac's bloodline, Alpha of Blood Moon Pack, take you, Eero Zacreus, as my chosen fated mate, future mother of my children and the only Luna of my pack,” he said while looking straight into my eyes.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“What, you want a piece of me too?” I turned and looked at Candido who tightened his grip on her arm. “Are you… Are you enjoying this?” Candido looked at me, eyes wide. “Is this really the time?” “Yes, when she’s rubbing her ass against you!” “You are being childish,” Candido hissed. “It’s called a fucking cup, Pandora. Retreat like I ordered.” I didn’t move, glaring at him. He growled, grumbling as he pressed Sibyl down until she went still.

Keegan caught Robert’s eye and flicked his gaze at Ember, hoping he understood. Robert nodded in agreement, “Yes, it’s coming. Hera forced a punishment on them with the support of the other Gods, finally. A curse was placed on them that would follow Aphrodite to her next life and passed down to Cupid’s descendants. Aphrodite would always live until her twenty-first birthday in the background of each time she is born. She would be extremely hard to notice. This was to teach her, hopefully, that what others think of her is not what’s important. That it’s her actions that matter. As for Cupid, his lesson was to learn that children can’t always please their parents and that by trying to please h

The goddess came to envelop the lovely princess in her arms and let down her golden wings gently about them. "Forgive me, sweet wife, I was too blind to see the great misery you endure, but you're not ready to know who I am," Cupid whispered softly to the princess's ear. "For now, I am to be concealed at all times. Despite the burning desire in my breast, I must take great precautions whenever I come to see you or else dangers might follow." "Dangers? Why it is so?" Psyche asked, turning to the golden voice beside her. "When will this unseen meeting cease and I, at last, behold your sight as you do mine?"

“Why are you doing this? I’m your fellow cupid.” He laughs at me before he wipes my tear, the action both surprising us as his eyes widened. He cleared his throat and turns his back towards me, " Technically speaking, I am not a cupid. I am a Dieuoubliè so don’t think of me as if you and I are equal." He said turning to the side and puffing his chest as he gaze back at me. "A Dieuoubliè?" I wondered out loud, still holding his gaze.

It was very lifelike, and when the reporters saw it, they began to take pictures excitedly. “Every person wants to be their partner one and only,” the Auction Master continued. “But how many relationships actually last? Typically, love fades, but that needn’t be so. Ancient Egyptians created Cupid’s Arrow for use by Pharaoh on his beloved concubines. The interesting thing about Cupid’s Arrow is that it has a built-in fail-safe. If, after taking it, you betray the person that you have committed yourself to, your heart will seize, and you will die.”

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."

She turned around to see if her window was open. The window was closed. She looked around her apartment and then gasped. A shining white light was growing on the ceiling of her room. From this light, a tall white robed man was slowly descending into her room. A strong warm breeze that smelled of ocean and salt filled her nostrils. He landed on the ground, wearing brown sandals, with brown hair. He kicked his sandals together to remove the sand that was intruding on them under his feet. He smiled at her with a warm welcoming face. "Hello I am Cupid the god of Love, and I am here to help you find your special person, thank you for agreeing to my assistance"

When Cupid heard Thomas Zuo's voice, he greeted him cheerfully, "Uncle Zuo, I am Cupid." "Cupid, is there?" asked Thomas Zuo quietly. Robert also stopped, came back and gathered around Cupid to talk to him on the phone. "Uncle Zuo, you have not visited us for a few days. We all miss you." Cupid widened his eyes and said sincerely. "I miss Uncle Zuo. When Uncle Zuo is busy, I will come to see you." Thomas Zuo coaxed him in a low voice. "Can not you come today?" Cupid pouted.