Novel & Cerita The Story Of Eros And Psyche

“One night when she made her way up there , she notices that she was not the only one there basking at the beautiful scenery – she instantly falls in love when the mysterious man turns around to look at her. There was some thing different about him , something that made her heart pound by just looking at him. People say that when she touched him , she could feel sparks and when she was near him she was engulfed by his scent of rainfall and soil. They began to meet every night , just so that they could be together with out any one being around…” “Awww…” the father and daughter duo sounds out. “How ever , what they did not know was that , not only had her beauty attracted human men but jealous

He struggled to grasp the twisted logic that drove Eros to such extremes. "But Eros," Azure pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation, "we're all suffering under his control. Can't you see that we deserve love and care, not this... this torment?" Eros's laughter echoed hollowly through the walls, devoid of any warmth or understanding. "Love and care? That's just a fantasy, Azure. Devin is the only one who sees our potential, who believes we can be something more. I won't let that chance slip away." Azure's heart ached as he witnessed the depth of Eros's obsession, a toxic allegiance that consumed his every thought. He had hoped to find camaraderie and understanding in Eros, but instead, he

“It’s like rabies or mad cow. People said that it’s a disease where the wolf would overpower the human and take over the body. If Ares here is truly your friend Eros’s wolf then it’s possible that he has killed Eros.” Feeling offended, Eros/Ares took a step forward. “I didn’t kill anyone,” he said in a low voice, barely above whispering level. Even when he was pissed, he knew that it was best not to draw attention to us. “And I don’t know about Eros either. I’m done listening to both of you.” He jerked his hand off my hold and started crossing the road.

"Goddess no! Happy for you guys, really I am." I thump his arm, "you are mated with Emerald just not in the way you think." Eros can have multiple mates but in a different form than the typical mate bond. They can love these people and have lifelong connections, but it's not a physical thing. If those who are mated need to do this whole thing to fuse that bond, it will be unbreakable.

One by one, they choose to disappear. Eros pulled away from Dalia before they could take a step forward. She could still feel his breath as spoke “Where do you think you are going to?” They froze in shock. They thought he wouldn’t notice. They all knew who he was talking to. The fire in him was yet to be quenched as he licked Dalia’s lower lips as if to ask for permission and when Dalia gasped, he took that as a yes. Their tongues made love to each other and Eros rubbed his arousal against Dalia’s soft thighs. Her slit gown gave him access to her bare thighs. Eros to rubbed even harder. The more he did, the more Dalia's bouncing breasts pushed against him. Her nipples grazed his shirt and sh

Hell, no one was even brave enough to touch me, not even Noah or Carl, because I might accidentally hurt them, but Victoria seemed to have a hold on me. Her voice was able to pierce through my subconsciousness, even through Eros’, that was how we could calm down. “That’s the effect of the matebond,” Eros replied. “Though I’m beginning to think it’s more than that.” “What do you mean by that?” I asked him while still seeing the guests out. “I’ll let you think about it if you haven’t realized it yet,” he said and went to the back of my mind, leaving me wondering about his words.

she gasped, her voice now weak, as her body became exhausted from the brutal pace. But Eros was relentless. His rhythm only grew harsher, each movement fueled by something dark and self-destructive. The sex wasn’t about her. It was never about her. It was about Adriana—about erasing her from his mind, even if it was only going to be for a fleeting moment.

she begged, tracing a hand over her trembling, wet chin. I didn't bother answering. I simply hauled her up by her hair and dragged her brutally across the mattress. I ordered her to get on all fours, her ass hoisted high in the dead center of the bed, her face hovering over the edge of the mattress. Now, it was time for her to savor Saul. In the underbelly of the club, he was known as EROS—the god of love and desire. He moved with a more sensual, deceptive tenderness, while I, Ares, was the raw, unbridled brute. It was the exact reason our joint scenes were so intoxicating.

Ersa’s expression immediately changed, even after hearing Eros’s words just now added more changes to her expression. Eros’s voice began to be heard again by them, “Sorry to make you hear this, Miss Ersa. Maybe you don’t know who Siska is, but this girl is a snake in my eye that almost pecked me. Anyone who tries to get into my private affairs or touch my lover, that person will not live in peace. I promise you that.” Ersa smiled awkwardly after hearing Eros’ word, who seemed to pose a threat to her. Eros’s words were a threat to Ersa. So that Ersa doesn’t get too close to him and even more so annoys Kanya.

Eros operated in a different dimension entirely. The god of the bond did not contest bonds in court. He didn't have to. He could walk into a room with a bonded pair and interact with the live fabric of their connection directly, not breaking it, not legally touching it, but testing it. Stressing it. Finding the specific frequency of whatever had not yet resolved between them and pressing on it with the precision of a being whose entire divine portfolio was the inner architecture of love in all its forms. Including its fracture points. Vivienne sat down across from him.