Stupid Cupid

Stupid Cupid

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jul 25, 2023
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In the enchanting backdrop of 19th-century Europe, a story inspired by the timeless myth of Cupid and Psyche unfolds. Meet Evelyn, a captivating young enchantress whose radiant beauty captures the hearts of all who gaze upon her. But amidst the opulence of aristocratic society, a divine twist of fate is about to change everything. Evelyn's charm invokes the envy of Aphrodite, the goddess of love, who, fearing her mortal admirers' devotion will surpass her own, hatches a plan. She commands her mischievous son, Eros, the mischievous god of love, to make Evelyn fall in love with a suitor she deems unfit for the enchantress. Yet, Cupid, ever rebellious and curious, defies his mother's orders. As he takes aim at Evelyn with his golden arrow intending to make her fall for a less worthy man, a startling sight meets his eyes. The moment he lays eyes on Evelyn's face, he is so taken aback by her beauty that he accidentally shoots himself in the foot with the golden arrow meant for her. Now, with an arrow of love piercing his own heart, Cupid experiences an unexpected turn of events. He finds himself irresistibly drawn to Evelyn, enchanted by her innocence, grace, and kindness. From that moment, his sadistic tendencies to cause pain to others are softened, and he can no longer bring himself to harm the enchanting mortal. Determined to protect Evelyn from any potential harm, Cupid hides his true identity and assumes the guise of a charismatic and enigmatic gentleman. He frequents the glittering balls and lavish soirées of high society, ensuring that he stays close to her, even as rumors about the mysterious gentleman start circulating. As Cupid and Evelyn spend more time together, their connection deepens, and they find solace in each other's company. Yet, unbeknownst to Evelyn, the shadows of deceit and jealousy threaten to engulf their happiness. Aphrodite, enraged by Cupid's defiance, seeks to reclaim her son and resume her original plan.
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Ares

• MATURE STORY • Sydney couldn't help but give her best friend curious eyes after that encounter, watching the stunning man walk away from the corner of her eyes. She saw how he stopped to stare at her best friend. "Care to explain?" she asked, a small smile beginning to erupt. "We're just friends, barely friends even." Grace told Sydney. "But 'just friends' don't look at each other like that, Grace." ♡♡♡♡♡ Grace Sinclair is a sweet, gentle, florist. She owns her own little flower boutique named 'Daisy-Chains'. Ares is the War of God, he's the James Dean of Olympus, angry eyes and deliciously sinful. Zeus, his father, has had enough, demanding for Ares to start acting like the God that he is, Zeus demands marriage, preferably with Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love. Ares decides to pull a classic move on the day of his wedding, 'the run away Groom'. He soon finds himself down on earth in a small little flower store where he meets the temptress he had no idea he'd been waiting for. Grace knows Ares is devastatingly handsome, charming and confident. He is also a conceited, hedonistic playboy, who knows no boundaries. Grace desperately does not want to be attracted to him, but she can't control the overwhelming effect he has on her. Every instinct is telling her to run, to protect herself, so she does, but Ares is not so willing to let her go. He wants her and is determined to have her. She knows she's heading for heartbreak, but how can she run when he won't let her? ♡♡♡♡♡ "I'm going to ruin you. I"ll be your first, and I'll fuck you so thoroughly that I'll be your last, too. You won't want any other man after I've gotten my hands on you. Every last inch of you. You're mine." "I hate you!" she screamed, her eyes lighten with a fierce rage, tears streaming down her face, her fists throwing themselves at his chest repeatedly. "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you." she cried. "S'agapo." he whispered, gently wiping her tears away.

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