Novel & Cerita The Story Of Eros And Psyche

It was time for her to go home. Psyche closed her eyes, and when she opened them she was standing outside Eros's house. It was time to see her man. She swore if she found him with another woman she would call Sabnac back. Before she and Eros had met he was known for sleeping with as many women as he could. When they fell in love he swore he had changed, and she was the only one for him. Psyche just hoped that was still the case.

“Yeah. I’d like for you to come be a part of it.” “What’s Eros? Some crazy love portion?” “No, silly,” she laughed. “He’s an Ancient Greek god of lust or something. Go figure.” She kissed his cheek. “I’ll be expecting your call. Don’t keep me waiting.” Thad watched her shake her ass and hips as she returned to her pad. She got to her door and blew him a kiss before going inside. Thaddeus pocketed her card then shut his door and went to see about his sleeping guest.

He jolted forward and grabbed Daimon by the neck as he pushed him against the wall. "Hah! You have a death wish, don't you?" Eros asked with a smirk but Daimon chuckled. "He's– He's the assas–" Before Keisha could butt in their conversation. "Shut the fuck up, Keisha!" Eros shouted in a hoarse and loud tone. He was holding all his strength together to stop himself from killing the two of them. He was ready to do it– but seeing Keisha's face made him weak. "Please… Eros, let me explain," Keisha requested before hugging him from behind. Her touch, her scent, and the heat of her body is his only weakness. Keisha is his temptation and the only one who could make him feel this way.

"She isn't crowned yet." "Were you crowned the King of Lust?" Eros froze. He never was but still he was called that. His voice faltered "Queen Persephone, my greetings. I am Eros- the god of Lust and Love." he finally greeted the enchanting beauty sitting on the throne as she was born for it. Big, dark wavy curls falling on her waist were making her seem more exotic then she was. Petite, small, delicate beauty but her aura screamed power...of fury, she was a warrior.

A desire for more of her smiles directed at him. Her lashes fluttered open and she gazed at him through hazy eyes. “Brecc. I don’t understand. You and Eros have confused the shit out of me.” He barked a laugh. “How did we do that?” “I thought you two were…you know, a couple,” she stammered. “I didn’t realize you were into threesomes.” He went back to walking, helping her along by holding her hand. “We’re not into threesomes. We share females. Eros and I have always had a deep connection. Our bond ensures we have the ability to lead the pack as best we can, but also have a triad relationship with a female.”

His kisses deepened, teasing me, his fingers worked, unraveling me gently while I melted into the promise of his passion, clinging to him and matching his heat with mine while he intensified our shared desire and we became one unlocking the ultimate bond that could only be achieved with a moment of passion. _____ The end❤️ Thank you so much for sticking till the end and reading, From Lycus and Nyx’s story, to Amara and Orian’s and now, Eros and Demi! It’s been a wonderful ride, I love you all❤️❤️stay blessed my loves, forever grateful for your support❤️

“I waited for months, the painful ache I get whenever they have sex together was getting dull, He made her his regular fuck and she became obsessed and worked her way to being one of the best female warriors, we would have made a very good couple.” “But, no she was so obsessed with power, and her father kept on pushing her to become the Luna, so they would be able to manipulate Eros and control him like a puppet, while he sits on the throne.” He laughed, I shook my head knowing that a horrendous plan wouldn't have worked because Eros was not stupid. “Eros knew there was a motion behind wanting to be his mate. He knew something was wrong but he just couldn't figure out that she was mated and

"Fine! I forgot we were supposed to go to the movies and was very tired. I'm sorry." “Not tired enough not to stand in the cold kissing Eros. Right?" Kissing Eros?! My eyes widened, heart quickening. What Eros?! Why was Jade kissing Eros?! Eros?! She rose, towering over the table, her eyes darkening. “Why do you act like I cheated on you or something? Fine, what if I do like him? What’s so wrong in liking him?” Leo's pupils hardened. Everything! I wanted to yell as my fingers dug into my napkin. Eros just wasn’t anybody! He wasn’t a guy you bumped into at a party and made out with. Eros was the son of Tristan's uncle's close friend.

Now she always has to look behind her back with fear ' he thought. "Wait, you are her first?" Ojas asked with shock when he remembered something about the Skipper seers. "Yes," Eros replied remembering that night feeling bitter-sweet. "Oh dear god," Ojas muttered worriedly, which caught the attention of the Were king. "Now what?" he snapped with impatience. Eros is at the end of his ropes. He doesn't have any patience left to deal with anyone else for the day. All he wants is to go to his palace and sleep. But he couldn't even do that, because he has to share his bed with a certain Skipper seer, whom he is in love with.

He was afraid that if he used even a little force, he would, like that night when he revealed his true form and tore apart the vampire assassin, crush the fragile human woman in his arms into pieces. This extreme strength intertwined with extreme gentleness created a kind of sexual tension more lethal than any aphrodisiac. It melted the ice that had frozen in Eranthe’s heart for months in an instant, and she no longer wanted to resist. Her lips parted slightly. “Colin, I missed you too.” She actively bent her jade-colored, honey-toned long legs around his waist, tilted her head up, and clumsily yet passionately kissed his lips, where the cold scent of hibiscus lingered.