Story cover for Love Is (Not)Dead by LittleMuffin514
Love Is (Not)Dead
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Ongoing, First published Jan 29
(Male! Yandere x Female! Reader)

Cupid's last mission: you. 

After your third breakup, life seemed almost unlivable. Your grades were failing, your mental health was failing, and now you were about to fail your life in total. Unknown to you though, Cupid has been given his last mission, that being you. As long as you met your soulmate, he was ready to become the next archangel that heaven has needed since a millennial. Perhaps he has gotten too comfortable with you though, because his priority doesn't seem to be his mission anymore...
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Yandere x Reader

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