I married a Cupid

Disclaimer:

Anything or anyone that resembles someone or something outside of this book is purely coincidental. Thus, any story that resembles this is not the author's fault.

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Ps. This is Emyr Gust speaking in a hushed voice. You see, I am a very important character in this story and no, I am not the author. ( She doesn't know that I am speaking to you) Please don't tell Caelon that I am sharing this viable information that will expose his story to the curious crowd. The further you read, the better you will understand why I am speaking in a hushed voice!

It is not the author's fault that this story is being published here, don't blame her with whatever will happen for it already did. I am merely using the author to relay what has transpired.

Anyways, read on, Gaeans, earthlings or whatever creature you are.

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PROLOGUE

"Marry me."

The sound of harsh breathing is all that can be heard in the small room. A little gasp escaped the lips of a beautiful creature, who is nestled beneath a man of matching features; like a god carved out of a stone.

"What?"

"I said, marry me."

Aila couldn't help but look at Caelon as he repeated the words. The hair on her neck stand on end as her cheeks tingles. She was shocked, but most of all, embarrassed. She touched her lips that is numb with all the biting and suckig that she received from Caelon.

So that is how it felt to be kissed by someone.

She shakes her head and pushed the door open, hastily freeing herself from the small dark room. The sudden brightness blinded her for a minute but Caelon caught up to her and pulled her back.

"Marry me, Aila."

Aila gasped. How can he say it so casually with all the people watching them in this crowded street?

Since she came on earth, Aila Seymour expected that her mission will be easy because she found Caelon Rouen, a cupid just like her but she was confused of his cold behaviour directed at her. When he held her golden arrrows, they turned into steel and he never smiled. His words were heavily stained with angst and he has an abnormal heartbeat a proof that she was mistaken.

Caelon Rouen was a Dieuoubliè, a fallen cupid, a banished.

Caelon Rouen warned her to stay away and never make contact again so why is he making this proposal so suddenly? And with all this people around?

Caelon looked into her doubtful eyes, expecting that she will react this way. After all, he is surprised of his decision too. For a millennia, he allowed nothing to break his composure. He built a mask that protected him from pain and rejection. Even the world wars have failed to shake his being yet here he is, talking to a foul creature, the nemesis of his very existence - a cupid. .He couldn't believe how his steps falter