What Cupid Novels & Stories

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.”

Cassandra POV "Yes." That one simple word from him almost crashed my world. Tears started to brim in my eyes. I can't look into his eyes, so I stare blankly on the grass underneath my feet. I chanted quietly in my head to warn myself not to drop single tears in front of him. "No-no, wait, let me rephrase my sentence." "Cupcake, everything will be complete if you say yes to this. So, allow me to ask you this question." In an instant, he knelt down on one knee while he held a red cupcake with a diamond ring on top of it.

she asked. "Few of them are here. Do you know Henry?" he asked. "Dr. Henry at Eric's hospital?" she asked. "Yeah," he said. "He is Hedylogos, god of sweet talk and love," he said. "Wait that that was cupid," she said. "Cupid is his student," he said, rolling his eyes. "Well, you seem so upset about cupid," she said. "Old ties, let it," he said and got up. "Come on, let you take home. I promised your brother," he said.

His gray eyes sparkle as he says something, but there’s no sound to the image. The scene fades to him on the front lawn, tossing Codi in the air and catching her while she squeals and giggles. Every time he catches her, he gives her a kiss on the nose, then tosses her up again. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him so happy. I look at my feet for a moment. Of all the werewolves, this is the one she thinks I would be a match with? It’s just Milo. Okay Kas, think. Eros? If memory serves me correctly, he is more commonly known as Cupid. I guess it would make sense that the Goddess of Love would know him. Regardless… Milo?

Chapter Four. Zeeland Jaslyn's expression was grim and determined as she lifted the cup towards her lips. My heart raced fast, and just when she was about to drink from the poisoned wine, I barked, “Stop!” Arching an eyebrow at me but without saying a word, she lowered the cup. “You passed,” I said quietly. “Passed what?” She asked with obvious confusion. “The Luna's test,” A member of the council said from behind her. My face closed up at the sight of him, and his face wasn't better off.

“Alright, so who is the god of love? That’s who I want to thank for Katie and Kara coming into my life, and I guess your Moon Goddess lady, too.” “Let me think. It’s been a couple of years since I studied Greek history.” Zara taps her finger on her lip, trying to recall the information. “Eros. Romans call him Cupid.” “Shut up, Zara.” Jasper says in a flat tone. His face darkens as he turns his attention fully to her. Zara sits up taller at his rare change in mood. “Jas, what the fuck?” I growl at him.

Praying was a once in a while thing like everyday but not every hour like l was doing today. What IF they give a preposition that says no baby , no girlfriend with baby maybe we can work it out. And that will be his only chance to actually play in the NFL l mean l know l am one in a kind but there's someone who's more perfect than me. And if he believes he will meet her then dear Mary my life has been ruined. "Kira." I am brought back to reality by El shaking me. Looking at my surrounding, l was in the cafeteria and how the hell did l even reach there, and to my left Chris wasn't there his usual seat.

I would never do that. My parents are the least of the people I would want to ask for help for anything. “That is why I said you are an asshole. You see the reason. She is right! We need help. It's not like you can kill Draco by yourself” that was the first time Cupid was saying that name. The name that was feared most in this part of our world. It holds as much venom as than the black mamba. “What did you just say?” I asked Cupid. He was about to say something but the voice of my mate beat him to it

“How do you know that this is all the truth?” He fell silent. “How do you know that everything—starting from your parent’s death up until the curse is the truth? Have you ever tried defying it before?” Cupid looked to be deep in thought as he placed his hand under his chin. “I’ve honestly never thought of that before,” he confessed. “So, you’ve never tried?” I asked. “Yes,” he nodded his head. “And I don’t think I’m willing to try.” “What do you mean?” I furrowed my eyebrows.