Bag om Signs of Cupidity
I'm going to find my own true love even if it kills me. You'd think being in charge of love would be an epic job, right? Wrong. Sure, I'm a cupid, so I can blow Lust into people's faces and watch the show, but I can't actually participate. It gets old, trust me. Same goes for love. I can pass it out like sugar-free lollipops at a dentist's office, but I can't get any for myself. I'm stuck in this never-ending afterlife where I'm invisible, lonely, and bitter. And yeah, I'm probably responsible for some terrible matchmaking out there. But can you blame a girl? Apparently, my cupid bosses can, because I get exiled to the fae world. And while I'm here, I accidentally attack a fae prince with Love Arrows. But hey, he deserved it. What I didn't expect was for him to retaliate, and that I'd be pushed into the physical realm. That's right. This cupid just got a real body. And you know what that means. Now, it's my turn to get some. Love, I mean. Wink, wink. Author's Note: This is a slow-burn why choose fae-fantasy romcom, where the FMC will end up with multiple mates. It includes explicit language and sexual situations. Intended for audiences 18 years and older. This series is complete.
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