"They say that Cupid is the most beautiful creature in the world. Flawless hair, lips, skin, eyes, everything. Cupid is the definition of perfection.
The prophecy tells that Cupid has a mate. One male in the whole world will be ignorant to her natural charm. One man, will have to fall in love with her the regular way. If Cupid doesn't find his mate, she will slowly go crazy until death seems the only option. Everyone wants Cupid. But Cupid just wants one person."
That's me. I'm Cupid.
• • • •
Meet Angel Hawlls.
A twenty year old girl, with a tiny bit of a secret.
She's Cupid. The actual, supposedly flying baby that shoots random arrows at strangers.
And somewhere around the world, there's a guy that should fall in love with her without the use of any arrows, by the power of soul mates and destiny.
If that doesn't happen, Angel might as well call it a night, forever.
Add in a crazy mother, a hesitant mate, and a whole lot of confusion, and what do you get?
An unforgettable journey, of course.
Tek sorun onunla anlaşmalı evlilik yapacak kadını nereden bulacağıydı.
"Üniversiteden Firuze!" dedi yakın arkadaşı Mehmet. "Para avcısı Firuze." Hızla telefon rehberinde göz gezdirirken karşısındaki adam sırtını koltuğa yaslamış kahvesinden bir yudum içiyordu. "Sıfır risk. Yakana yapışmaz. Boşanmamak için direnmez. Parayı alır ve yapması gerekeni yapıp gözden kaybolur."
"Firuze mi?"
11.10.2025