Ariel Love Is Blind Novels & Stories

Weak. "Dr. Chen?" "Waiting. Watching. She always watches." "She made you." "She found me. There's a difference." Lin opened her eyes. Gray. Cloudy. But seeing me. Really seeing. "You were the only one I never watched. Never recorded. Never tried to understand. Because you were the only one I loved. And love—" she coughed again, blood this time, "—love is the one thing that can't be witnessed. Only felt."

After opening it and reading the contents, his face instantly turned deathly pale. I wrote, "Sebastian, I already know the truth about what happened back then. I know that Carl had deliberately switched the eye drops, and how you pushed me to take the blame for Jolene. "You once swore to my late mother that you would love only me for the rest of your life. Now, you've slept with Jolene and driven me out of our home. From now on, let us each live our own lives peacefully. "I have already left. Don't look for me anymore."

I let out, as I could feel her chin shaking in my hand. “She’s blind,” Shawn let out and that instantly made me confused. “Blind, Lucia,” “Are you blind?” I asked, not wanting to believe that the moon Goddess sent Lucia as someone else. Lucia is the only blind woman that would ever love me. Why wasn't she answering? “Don't let me repeat myself, are you blind?” I yelled. “Yes!” she let out as my hands went shaky.

The most difficult thing about being in love with a blind man is remembering that his being blind is the least of it all. Being in love with a man that had his own individual thoughts, feelings and reactions was just as much of a consideration. Tory rolled onto her side in her lonely bed and tried to sleep. She tossed and turned before falling into a restless sleep well after midnight.

My eyes well up with tears and I blink rapidly to push them away. “River?” Jace asks in a concerned voice. “River, looks at me my love.” I shake my head, like a petulant child, because I basically am a child. No man is going to want someone who doesn’t know what they’re doing. He grabs my chin and forces me to look at him, a tear slips out. And I feel even more stupid over this whole situation.

It wasn't all that bad living in the gray mansion, but she still couldn't remember Damien being her husband. Sinking herself into the water, she enjoyed the feeling. It smelled of lavender. Closing her eyes, she leaned back on the tub. **** "I love you" He said, clutching her hands to his chest tightly "I love you so much, Ariel. Please stay with me" He continued, a tear running down his cheek "I'm so... sorry" She choked out, she was running out of breath

Arther even just started to blinked both of his eyelids on there for a few times, while adjusting of his breathing which is felt like it was getting more faster and was about right on there actually right now. “And I really love you so much, Kylie Leighton... even if it's all of this happened because you are my mate... or as my luna and also the luna from the Blake Light Pack right now, I will always love you for the who you are right now actually. And you are just you... it doesn't even matter at all who you really are for me about. Because you have succeeded in making me fall in love so much of harder about with you.”

When they turned back, Rafe was already gone. Nyah groaned. “That can’t be good.” Moments later, he returned, hands full, blindfolds and something hidden behind his back. His grin was wicked. Kieran took one of the blindfolds and moved to Aria. He cupped her jaw gently, his thumb brushing her bottom lip. “Do you trust me?” he whispered, low and rough. Her heart stuttered, but her answer was steady. “Yes.” His lips claimed hers in a quick kiss before he slid the blindfold over her eyes.

“I would like to know why he did it, why he risked his family and my mother’s happiness for something he knew could never happen.” He laughs silently. “In a way, I think you can understand how he felt. The saying ‘love is blind’ is a very true phrase, when someone loves another deeply enough, it can blind them to all the negative things surrounding them and only want to focus on the good. They don’t want to think about the inevitable future, they want to live in the blissful moment they are in.” “Are you referring to Isaac and I?” Amira frowns.

Not to her. Ariel crossed her arms, her expression amused. “Oh? Like what? Your love?” She dragged out the word like it tasted sour on her tongue. Zane’s jaw clenched. “Yes.” She raised a perfect eyebrow. “Don’t be stupid. Love isn’t magic. Not the kind that can save your little sister.” “You’re wrong,” he said quietly. “You don’t know what we’ve been through.” Ariel smirked. “I know more than you think. But love? It’s weak. You’ll see that soon enough.”