KILLING CUPID. ❝LOVE'S MY RELIGION BUT HE WAS MY FAITH.❞ What if? What if Cupid wasn't the arrow shooting diaper wearing sweetheart the legends made him out to be? What if infact, he was the biggest drug lord in all of New York City. Couldn't be, right? But what if? Just what if Cupid was a business mogul who's made his fortune off drugs? what if he didn't make people fall inlove but got them addicted? Then the REAL cupid, would have to be some untouchable, untraceable force behind the biggest drug empire all of New York. Maybe even all of America. And what if, just what if, he used his immortality to get away with doing whatever it took to stay on top? Including faking his own death time and time again. And what if the one thing that can ruin him is love itself? But that's impossible, right? Cupid can't fall inlove, he's cupid. The most illusive, conniving, underhanded creature on earth. There was no one who could match with him, no one could handle cupid. That was, before he met his other half, his kryptonite, his... ⸺ for a lack of better term, Soulmate. The Adeline Grace. The prissy, high maintenance, youngest daughter of one of the richest families in the country. The real, Cupid's match. But like everything else in Adeline's life, love wasn't going to be easy, especially with Cupid himself. And in this game? all is fair in love, war and drugs. Original story| By Blackwonderwoman| Copyright © 2020| cover made my theemoonchild.
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