Story Of Eros And Psyche Novels & Stories

We don’t deserve it. ‘You do. Through all of this, Eros, you deserve to be with him.’ Eros said nothing for a while, before I felt his presence fade. ‘I couldn’t snap you out of it. I wasn’t strong enough. I deserve it as much as you do. It was through my power that you nearly killed him. It was my power that led to your soul being locked away. I’ll be with you. For as long as I am, I deserve the same.’

with that being said Psyche's soft lips had brushed against Aiden's for a second because she immediately moved away after doing that Aiden can't process what just happened as his sister, his adopted sister whom he thought had no feelings towards her, suddenly brushed her soft sweet lips into his and for a moment he felt thrilled about it I can't believe this will happen, my heart's beating faster than before just like the first time I met her. Psyche what are you trying to do to me? You said you can't love but you made me want you more "That's just to seal our deal, no more no less," Psyche said now standing up from her seat and was about to take a step forward when Aiden's other hand stoppe

It was a violent, hungry thing—his mouth devouring, his fingers tightening around my throat just enough to remind me that I belonged to him. That I had always belonged to him. A sharp pulse of something dark coursed through me, coiling around my ribs, sinking into my bones. I felt my soul fracture. A scream built in my throat, but it never came. Because as Cassian kissed me, something else kissed back—something that was not me. The reflection. The girl in the mirror pressed against the glass, her lips moving in time with mine, a puppet stringed to my bones. And in that moment—

Ariana was looking lovingly at her daughter and husband and enjoying their conversation. “Mom you know I always listen to you.” She said and ran and cuddled in her arms. Eros was smiling wickedly this girl knew exactly how to win every one. Eos was thanking god for giving him such a loving family as their bond had grown stronger over the years and he was proud of his loving children. But he was not aware that the problems were yet to arrive and their destiny would be changed altogether. Freya POV

Beside her, Eros pretended to sleep, his body still and his breathing measured, but his eyes were open, fixed on the ceiling above. Eros’s mind was a tumult of thoughts and emotions, the stillness of his body a stark contrast to the chaos unfolding within. He stared into the darkness above, the shadows seeming to morph as his thoughts twisted and turned. Every few moments, his gaze drifted to Bella's peaceful form, the sight both comforting and unnerving. He wondered, with a heart heavy with undisclosed truths, whether she had started to suspect the facade he’d carefully maintained.

Eros Draeger My name is Eros, Eros Chaz Draeger, and I am an incubus. I take the life force from humans during the act of sex, and my master, the devil, takes a portion of it from me during sleep from the rune tattoo I have on my back. It can take the complete life force from any mortal who lays eyes upon it so I have to be cautious or leave a string of dead humans in my wake.

he said. The words hit too deep. Too personal. Too— Accurate. My throat tightened. “…You don’t know anything about me.” “I know enough.” “No, you don’t.” “I know what you are.” That made everything stop. The forest stilled. The wind stilled. Even my own breathing hitched. “…Say that again,” I said slowly. Eros didn’t hesitate. “You’re not just holding the forest together,” he said. “You’re becoming part of it. And it is corrupting you.”

Seriously psychotic. He's jealous, obsessive, needy, demanding and possessive of me. That means I can't do shit without him flipping out. Men or women, I can't look at them anymore because Eros will lose his shit. And even if I personally don't give a shit about his hurt feelings, my wolf does. Every time. And that's not even the worst part. It's the sex. Eros is a very sexual person. I haven't stopped to pay attention to anything, but I know we're going to be fucking a lot.

"That's a mind-blowing orgasm. Fuck, you are so good." Those words slipped out of my mouth, and when I realized it. It was too late. Kairos already heard him, and I bet he has his brain cells memorizing it. God, Isla! Yes. It's the most satisfying orgasm that you've ever had, but you don't have to boost his confidence like that. Now Kairos will start to think like he's some God for freaking great sex, but if I am being honest. For sure, he could be one. Eros, the God of romance or so, wouldn't mind.

Who does she think she is? Eros might be a brutal son of the devil or the devil himself as some people would like to call him, but he was no rapist and would never force himself on any woman. All his sexual escapades with women were consensual, even with his slaves. He owned them and used them any time he wanted, but they were always so eager to have him, and none has shown any repulse, except for that woman in his tomb. That was why it frustrated him to think of her and to think of what he was going to do to her body when she finally begs him to go inside her. He was going to so punish her that in another lifetime, she would never reject him again.