For The Blind Billionaire
Summary
Charlotte Green already knew what it was like to replace her sister; her relationship with her, which lasted more than ten years, was a perfect example. Unable to have Cecilia, her twin, he opted for the next best thing. After years of leading her on, he dumped her on their anniversary, confessing that he could never forget Cecilia. Her parents were now wondering how to do it again, except that she would have to marry this man.
Hayden Maxwell, a man said to have the Midas gift. He built himself from nothing by making calculated and often lucrative choices for his business, which generated profits and made him a billionaire by his thirties. He was also Cecilia's one-night stand, who became engaged, at least before he lost his sight in a terrible accident. Cecilia no longer wanted to go ahead with the marriage, all eyes in the Green family were on Charlotte, disabled or not, Hayden Maxwell was still one of the most powerful men in town, they couldn't call off the wedding a week later, so there was only one option left.
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Chapter: FatalCharlotte POVStanding in Hayden’s room felt surreal, though it wasn't supposed to be.For weeks, I had avoided this place like it was haunted… like it carried too many ghosts of everything that had gone wrong between us. The kiss with my sister, the doubting, the blaming and the scheming, everything.. Now, the room was quiet.Too quiet.The curtains were half drawn, letting in soft afternoon light that spilled across the bed. I took a slow step forward, my heart tight in my chest, like I was trespassing even though I was his wife.It had been weeks.Weeks of chaos. Fear. Accusations. Handcuffs. Jail cells. Betrayal. Near death.And now… it was finally over.Or so I thought.I let myself breathe for the first time since Agnes had died basically, maybe even longer than that.This room right now, it felt like the promise of something normal again.Maybe now we can go back.That hope settled in my chest, though still delicate as glass, but I was something. My steps took me toward t
Last Updated: 2026-02-14
Chapter: Very AdventurousHayden POVThe kiss barely had time to settle before my phone rang.It buzzed sharply in my pocket, the sound cutting through the fragile calm that Charlotte and I had just reclaimed after very so long. Her lips were still warm against mine, her breath still mingling with mine, when the vibration pulled me back into reality.I frowned.Whoever it was had chosen the worst possible moment to call.I pulled back slightly, my hand still resting at the small of her back, grounding myself in the knowledge that she was here, safe and not going anywhere anytime soon. “I’m sorry,” I murmured, already reaching for the phone.She nodded, her thumb brushing lightly against my wrist.I pulled it out and answered.“Hello?”My voice came out sharper than what I intended. But a heavy silence greeted me for a second too long.I was about to cut it and turn back to Charlotte when a voice came through the line. His tone was deep, calm and almost amused. “Put it on speaker, Mr. Maxwell. I want Charl
Last Updated: 2026-02-13
Chapter: The MassThe MassCharlotte POVThe cell smelled like damp and stale water. It settled into my lungs with every breath I took. The narrow bench there, pressed cold against my thighs as I sat there, my knees drawn close and my arms wrapped around myself. Harry’s face kept flashing in my mind.The way the gun had clicked on my forehead. That was my life flashing before my eyes.If she hadn’t been interrupted—if Hayden hadn’t walked in… I exhaled shakily and pressed my forehead to my knees.I survived, I reminded myself.Barely.The sound of footsteps echoed down the corridor. My head lifted instinctively, my heart stuttering painfully as keys jingled.The footsteps stopped in front of my cell.“Charlotte Maxwell,” a voice said.I looked up slowly.The officer slid the key into the lock and twisted. The metal door groaned as it swung open.“You’re free to go.”For a second, I didn’t move.“…What?” I whispered.“You’ve been cleared,” he said, stepping aside. “You can leave.”My legs tremble
Last Updated: 2026-02-12
Chapter: The Betrayal Hayden POVI didn't know if I walked in on something good or maybe bad. Harry's reaction seemed the former, but Charlotte reaction told the exact opposite story. Her walking past me like that stayed with me long after she disappeared down the corridor.I stood there, frozen, my cane planted firmly against the marble floor, my other hand curling slowly into a fist.I listened to the echo of her footsteps as they retreated, becoming softer and softer, until the sound vanished entirely. Something was wrong.No… something had happened.I could feel it the way you feel pressure before a storm breaks. The air around me felt heavy when I walked in on both of them. Harry. The maid Charlotte kept circling back to. The one she had insisted on, while I brushed it off because it was easier to believe in loyalty than betrayal. Had Charlotte been right?Or was this house finally breaking her?I turned slowly and began to walk back toward my bedroom, tapping my cane against the floor. Each
Last Updated: 2026-02-11
Chapter: Was That It?Charlotte POVThe sound of the gun cocking was small, almost polite.But it shattered something inside me.I froze where I stood, every muscle in my body locking at once as if fear itself had reached into my veins and turned me to stone.My breath caught halfway into my lungs and refusing to move any further.Slowly… so slowly, I turned.Harry stood a few feet away from me.Her arm was extended to me and the gun was pointed directly at my chest. There was no hesitation in her eyes, no fear our doubt. It was clear to me that she's done this before maybe more than once. My knees threatened to give out.“Please…” The word fell out of my mouth before I could stop it, my tone weak. “Please don’t… don’t do this.”My vision blurred instantly, tears stinging my eyes as my heartbeat pounded loudly in my ears. “Give me the phone,” Harry said calmly.“I… I don’t have any phone,” I stammered, shaking my head. “I swear. I don’t. Please, Harry, I didn’t—”“Don’t lie to me,” she cut in sharply,
Last Updated: 2026-02-10
Chapter: The Truth Charlotte POVThe room felt emptier after the lawyer left.It wasn't just quiet, it felt hollow, as if the walls themselves had absorbed his words and were now echoing them back at me. Arrest warrant. I had to be ready because they could barge in at any time. Hayden didn’t speak immediately.I could hear him breathing, maybe thinking of his next words.I stayed where I was, my arms folded around myself, staring at nothing. My thoughts were chaotic and all over the place.Then, finally, he spoke, his tone calm. “They won’t take you.”I turned toward his voice.“What?” My voice came out thin and a little weak. “They won’t,” he repeated, firmer now. “I won’t allow it.”I let out a shaky laugh that surprised even me. “You won’t allow it?” I asked. “Hayden, the police don’t ask for permission.”“They don’t need to,” he said calmly. “Because I’ll make sure it never comes to that.”I stepped closer to him, my heartbeat uneven. “And how exactly do you plan to do that?”He angled his fac
Last Updated: 2026-02-09
Chapter: The Offer Nadia’s POVThe knowledge of the prophecy and the Trial sat inside me like a live coal. It was all we talked about for days. Arguing in circles.“It’s too dangerous,” Noah would say, his face like granite. “We have no guide. No one living has done it. We could be walking into our own destruction.”“Staying as we are is also destruction,” Neal would fire back. “Just slower! Maya is going to keep picking at us until she finds a way in. This fusion… it’s the only door she can’t unlock.”I was trapped in the middle. The part of me that was still a scared girl, a reborn ghost, wanted to hide. The part that was my mother’s daughter, a Dawnfire, wanted to fight. But to fight meant risking the two hearts I loved most.I went to the one place I could think: the restored Hidden Spring. Elias was tending the flowers, the silver water glowing peacefully. I just sat by the edge, trailing my fingers in the warm light, trying to find an answer in its depths.“You look heavy, daughter,” Elias said so
Last Updated: 2026-02-01
Chapter: The Forgotten ProphecyNadia’s POVThe mental wards worked. The nightmares stopped. The cold whispers faded. But the quiet felt worse. Maya was a scientist. She had poked us, noted our reactions, and withdrawn to her lab. What was she building?“We cannot just wait for her next move,” I said to Elias the next morning. We were in the quiet library, sunlight streaming on dusty books. “We need to understand what she sees when she looks at us. She called me a crucible. What does that mean?”Elias ran a hand over an old, leather-bound book. “Our histories are full of forgotten things. The Dawnfire line was old when the Whitemores were young. There are prophecies even I only know as whispers.”“We need more than whispers,” I said. “We need words.”So we began the dig. Elias pulled crumbling scrolls from sealed Dawnfire chests. I sent a request to Noah to open the deepest Whitemore vaults, the ones that held things older than their pack.For two days, we lived in dust and faded ink. My eyes burned. We found nothin
Last Updated: 2026-01-31
Chapter: The Witch’s InquiryNadia’s POVThe new Triarchy marks hummed on our skin, a constant, warm reminder of our unity. For three days, there was peace. We fell into our roles. Noah met with captains, his commands clear and fair. Neal charmed a visiting trade envoy, securing a better deal for our grain. I walked the gardens with Moonshade elders, listening to their stories, weaving our histories together.We were winning. Then, Maya began her tests.It started with Neal.He woke up screaming.I shot upright in bed. Noah was already on his feet, a knife in his hand. Neal was sitting, drenched in cold sweat, his eyes wide and wild, staring at nothing.“Neal! What is it?” I reached for him, but he flinched away from my touch.“Don’t,” he gasped, his voice raw. He scrambled out of bed, pacing the room, running his hands through his hair.“A dream?” Noah asked, his voice low, alert.“It wasn’t a dream,” Neal whispered. “It was real. I could smell it. Feel it.” He stopped, finally looking at me, his green eyes fill
Last Updated: 2026-01-31
Chapter: The Triad's Throne Nadia's POVThe rose was burned in a sacred fire by Elias, its sickening song silenced. But the ghost of its message lingered in the air, a constant whisper that Maya was watching, learning.And we were falling apart.The Council observers arrived two days later, the silver-flame witch, named Lyra (which made my heart ache), and the bear-like shifter Elder, Grendel. They came to "observe the stability of the new power structure." It was a test.Our first day as hosts was a disaster.It started in the morning meeting with our Betas and the Moonshade elders who had agreed to come. A Moonshade elder, a grim man named Borin, spoke."The eastern border patrols are thin. Whitemore wolves do not know our land. We need our own people, led by our own captains."Noah nodded, all cool logic. "Agreed. But the captains will be approved by Whitemore command to ensure unified strategy. We'll integrate the patrols in phases."Neal, who had been up all night reviewing trade routes, scoffed. "Phases? W
Last Updated: 2026-01-30
Chapter: The Weight of a CrownNadia's POVThe journey back to Whitemore Keep was silent. The weight of the prisoners, the weight of Henry’s wrapped body in the second wagon, the weight of what we had done,.it pressed down on all of us.Gaius and Eleanor rode in the wagon with Henry. I saw Gaius holding his mother, his face turned to stone. Eleanor just stared at her husband’s shroud, her tears dry now, as if she had none left.Beside me on horseback, Noah was a statue, his eyes fixed on the horizon, planning. Neal fidgeted, his energy coiled tight, looking back at the prisoners with a hard glint in his eye.No one spoke.When we finally rode through the gates, the keep was not celebrating. The pack gathered, but their faces were solemn. They saw the prisoners, they saw the shrouded body. They understood the cost.The first three days were for Henry.We held the funeral in the small garden he had liked, near the roses. It was simple. Eleanor asked for no grand words. Gaius stood straight and spoke only a few senten
Last Updated: 2026-01-30
Chapter: The Corruption’s Cry & AtonementNadia’s POVThe pain was a living thing inside me. It was not in my body. It was in my soul. Maya’s hooks dug deep, pulling at the warm, bright core that was my mother’s spirit blended with my own. I could feel it stretching, tearing.I was on my knees on the cold stone floor. My vision blurred. Lucien’s laughing face and Malia’s smug smile swam above me.“Look at her,” Lucien sneered. “The mighty reborn one. Just a puppet with its strings cut.”“Hold on, little vessel,” Maya’s voice chanted from the shadows, smooth and relentless. “Almost… got it…” A piece of it, a memory of my mother’s laugh, a feeling of her protection, was ripped free. It floated like a sad, golden wisp towards Maya’s bloody symbol.I was screaming, but no sound came out. The agony stole my voice, my breath, my hope.This is how I die, I thought. Not with a knife, but empty. Hollowed out.Then, a new sound cut through the hall. Not a battle cry. A raw, human shout of pure rage and horror.“NO! STOP THIS!”Henry S
Last Updated: 2026-01-29
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