Adrian Bliss Disability Novels & Stories

I grew up alongside the three most powerful young CEOs in Ashford. They once said that anyone who made me shed a single tear would never work in Ashford again. But today, because of a broke college student, they shoved me into an icy lake in fourteen-degree weather. "Vivienne, you're so dramatic. A little cold water won't kill you." Harrison stood on the shore, his expression ice-cold. "But Chloe can't handle being hurt." I shivered uncontrollably as I watched them gather that girl into their arms. The same men who used to panic if I so much as frowned now looked at me with nothing but disgust. I climbed onto the bank. I didn't cry or make a scene. I simply pulled out my phone and dialed the

"Don't be. We're going to get that contract no matter what." I returned his smile and leaned into the car seat as I watched everyone talk together. I closed my eyes as I blocked all the negative thoughts from my mind and allowed the relief of Sophia being gone to wash over me. Being disabled didn't make me any less of a person and it shouldn't be something to be ashamed of.

When something went wrong, in most cases the boy was blamed for everything which was not fair at all. When my father lost his job, my sister secretly started dealing drugs. A few months later, my father got another job and Keri was able to live the life she wanted without dealing. She decided to quit but the boss was not having it. He couldn't let her go. When she went to the cops, she got kidnapped and the boss himself cut off her leg. They dropped her off at the hospital and ever since then Keri has never desired to get out of the house. After her leg healed, she got an artificial one but she's never been the same. Even though she can get on her feet, she prefers to just be on her wheelcha

They prove that people with disabilities can also perform well at the local, regional, national, and even international levels. Take a look, there is the name of Alfian Andhika Yudhistira who won 1st place in the National SLB Olympics and 2nd place in the Global IT Challenge event in Jakarta. In fact, Alfian became the forerunner of the first blind student at Airlangga University. Not to forget, his wife, Deasy Trisilawati, won 1st Place in the 2012 Asia Pacific Essay when she was still a student of Titus. In addition, there are many other proud achievements.

I'd been so desperate to believe that someone could love me despite my disability, so grateful that Derek had stayed after the accident, that I wouldn't have heard anything negative about him. "No," I admitted quietly. "I wouldn't have." "I know," Adrian said. "That's why I kept my mouth shut. I hoped I was wrong about him. I hoped he'd prove me wrong." He paused, his expression growing more serious. "But Zendaya, we need to talk about what you said in your text. About taking back your position." I straightened in my wheelchair, wiping the last of my tears away. "I'm ready, Adrian. I know I walked away from it before. I know I asked you to take over temporarily while I focused on Derek and t

His dark hair had fallen carelessly across his forehead. Without the anger that usually filled his eyes, he looked much younger and gentler. The blanket had slipped down to his waist, revealing his bare chest. His shoulders were broad and his body was firm despite the years I assume he had spent in a wheelchair. There were faint scars across his shoulder and side, reminders of the accident that had changed his life. I found myself staring longer than I should have. If I had met him somewhere else, I would never have guessed this was the same man who had thrown a knife at me yesterday.

Patrick suddenly said, “Since the two of us are now married, you can’t bully me because I don’t only feel.” Aimee’s movements were halting, and she looked towards Patrick suspiciously and asked with a sarcastic smile, “What do you mean by that?” “I have heard that there are some masseurs who will go too far and feel that it is a manual labor that makes them particularly unhappy, and they will lay hands on the patient who cannot move, for example, pinch and twist, anyway, the paralyzed patient, who can not feel anything, is completely a lamb at the mercy of others.” Patrick said.

I was amazed at the exaggerated story that his father told him, always naming his father Daniel, and respectfully remembering Alicia, and I loved that about him; his simplicity, his ease, and the place he gave to each one. What can I tell you? He was like that, a man who had suffered so much, until his wounds bled, but he never gave up, simply because he knew that at the end of the story it could be different, that was his hope. My Dylan had been a man who was bound to a wheelchair, as anyone can be bound to some circumstance, but at the end of the road it's a different story if you decide to change it. And I am not saying with this that everyone with a disability can get out of them, becaus

He firmly patted his own legs and suddenly yelled, "My legs are only weakened because I've been lying in bed for four years. My muscles have atrophied, but I'm not disabled!" Rivas was frightened by Andrew's sudden aggression. He quickly waved his hands and smiled, "I didn't say you were disabled. Sit down. Otherwise, it would seem like I am bullying a disabled person!" Old Mrs. Lesser and Old Master Lesser stared at him coldly in an instant, and even Andrew frowned. Rivas immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly raised his hand to slap himself in the mouth. "I'm so stupid. How can I say anything that comes to my mind..."

Maybe my body has never been touched by bitches, but I'm just a jerk who lost because the beautiful smile on your lips excited me. If you have a question concerning a disability, the answer is me, not you. Your perfection doesn’t suffer as a result of your blindness. It was me who could see myself deteriorating into a pathetic and miserable creature. Maybe I appear to be happy while you appear to be unhappy, but the Lord of the Universe is a master manipulator of fate, right?