Anime Blindfold Novels & Stories

Lucas felt his chest tighten. "The result of what?" "Everything Genesis has been trying to create." The stranger pointed toward the compatibility readings. "Your bond doesn't behave like an ordinary pheromone response." "It stabilizes." "It strengthens." "And most importantly..." He looked at Lucas. "...your pheromone blindness doesn't interfere with it." Lucas stared at him. "My pheromone blindness?" "Yes." "Genesis believed an Omega who couldn't perceive pheromones normally would be difficult to influence."

Something long is seen coming in his direction, and he nullifies it by hitting it with Tipit. A guy with both of his eyes closed in an orange parka jacket with the hood on comes out of the blue. “How dare you tarnish this sacred place!” He yelled at them. ‘NTR and Vanilla Doujinshi, eh? As I thought, you are the guardian of this floor, Manik.” Alfi said. ‘so you haven’t forgotten me, Your Highness.” He said. “Oh, sure. I will never forget you, especially for making me hurting my friends, you asshole!” Alfi satirized him.

She was smelling the different teas and throwing them in. “What’s with the blindfold? Did Kai come back?” I asked. She stopped mid-sniff, freezing up. Hector kicked the back of my knee and it bent but I was leaning enough on the counter not to fall. “No. The sliver keeps her away. Keeps the pack away. Keeps the mate bond away.” Auri dropped another random teabag into the container. “I’m officially blind. It’s okay though. You can get a lot of people to do stuff for you. Or play some fun pranks on them.” She smiled up at us before putting the container next to the stove.

It hurts. "It's done now. You can open your eyes, ma'am." She announced and I fluttered my eyes opened immediately. I couldn't see clearly as tears had already clouded my vision. I wiped it away with my other palm. Removing the tissue in my mouth, I sighed in relief. It doesn't hurt that bad anymore. Christabel took care of it and she plastered it.

I keep my hands on hers and feel their movement as she attempts to communicate. “Amber,” she says through NZSL. I smile, “I’m sorry to meet you under these circumstances, Amber.” “Are you blind?” she slowly signs, indicating her surprise and confusion. I nod, “Yes, I am.” As I answer her I hear my animai’s intake of breath. If he’s going to have problems with my blindness, he’ll just have to get over it. “If you’re blind, then how can you understand her?” asks my animai curiously.

My quota of ten deaths per city was almost full. Being blind was hard - no one wished that for themselves, but I found it easier since I was an Alpha. My senses were ten times better than humans and so, I was a perfect blind man who could do almost everything. But I needed my eyes for one thing… "Hey, handsome." A lady snapped me out of my thoughts. I was sitting at my favorite spot in the club where I could feel the movement of the crowd better and the scent of different perfumes mingling with the smoke from the dancefloor.

“He used to be called the Blind Alpha because he was blind, but even then, he was ruthless. Undefeatable.” She pauses for effect, like she is building up to something bigger. “And now that his sight has returned, he is even more dangerous.” I let that sit for a second. Then I nod once. “Okay.” I drawl the word, still not understanding the reason behind her reaction. She blinks at me. “That’s it?” she asks, clearly thrown off. “You are not worried about pissing him off? You could end up six feet under.” I shrug, my expression unchanged.

But surprisingly, Skyler blocked my path. His temper exploded, and he shouted, "What are you throwing a fit about, Julia Grayson! And why are you still wearing that when April Fools' was days ago? Isn't it a bit much?" Then, he yanked down the bandage that was over my right eye. The horrifying scar was now in plain sight. Skyler's hand froze midair upon seeing it.

Price hardly closed his fingers around mine, like he would’ve rather kept his skin from touching anything. “Let’s close our eyes for the opening prayer,” Amy said. We did, and as she recited the first incantation, I felt Price did his best to hold my hand like it wasn’t nuclear waste. “Please kneel down.” They did, keeping their bodies straight from their knees up, arms to their sides. “Your glasses, Brandon,” Amy said. He frowned. “I have this condition, double vision—” “You don’t need your eyes for this. Keep them closed,” she replied softly, and glanced at me.

“You think you’re the only one?” “You wound me, Delia,” Gray chuckles. She slaps his arm playfully, letting him know it's time to get serious. He straightens up, as all signs of amusement snap from his face in a split second and holds still while she goes to work on the chain in his hands. She places both of her hands a few inches above the metal and whispers some incantation until a low blue glow can be seen from underneath her palms. When the glow fades she moves her warm copper brown hands and sighs.