Beautiful Blind Eyes Novels & Stories

My legs had become wobbly. My strength was down to zero instantaneously questionably. The first of it occurrence.I have been strong as the fiddle since I can remember. Kish rush to help me locate a nearby seat yet still! She could not shut it nor trust her eyes. How then, do I believe this person saw my eyes glow when she can't differentiate between realities? she was seriously a blind bat! physically and intuitively. To be sincere, she might as well be going nuts seeing shit! which ain't there.

Before I could answer, I breathed in Mistress Lune’s perfume because she was so close, and I jerked back before I realized that she was checking my eyes out. “No, they are just sightless.” “I gather as much. Your eyes aren't even white. Still bright, wild, and brown.” She murmured. “But blindness is not a simple consequence. What book is it? You need to tell me the truth.” I drew in a slow breath. “I can’t explain all of it yet.”

He's at the back seat doing a nightmarish rendition of Davido's Aye from back then. Together, they sound like a pack of hyenas. An angry pack of starved mutated hyenas. The girl beside me, the one that has a army camo bag and a pin-sized tribal-mark just above to her eye cringes, covering her ears. I want to, too, real talk. She belong to me and i belong to her o. Oh baby you go kill somebody. They say love is blind but i dey see am for your eyes oh. For your eyes o.

she says perceptively. I shake my head, “It’s that I can see. I see him, and everything around me as clear as day. In my nightmares, I’m not blind and I don’t understand how that’s possible,” I say in agitation. My mother cups my face in both of her hands and raises my face to look at her, which is kind of pointless from my end of things. “Listen to me. Do not believe whatever it is you see. Whatever it is, it’s not real. Do you know why I made you blind?” I shake my head. “Because I have watched as people see everything around them and yet are entirely blind to what is in front of them. I gave you a gift to see past all those distractions. You see what no one else can see. Everything you ne

His angry orbs looking deeply into her dead eyes. "You know these eyes of yours were the first thing that fluttered my heart. But alas. I should have known then that all beautiful things are ugly from the inside." She blinks. Her tears trailing down her cheeks. When he shows her the blindfold. Looking bored. " From now on you will live in your world of darkness. These eyes that killed my parents... don't deserve to look at this beautiful world around. They don't deserve to even tear..." Next she knows he puts the blindfold on her eyes. Turning everything dark. And she couldn't't help feel sad. She dreaded the darkness...she wanted to see this beautiful world. He was depriving her of even tha

“You’re unconvinced? Hehehe. We won’t know if we don’t try, will we? Let’s test my theory then.” the boy replied and stepped down from his mystical throne. The Blind Goddess looked into the boy’s eyes and all she could see was the vision of imminent death as it stretched its bony palms out for her. “GO AWAY!” The Blind Goddess yelled and her body turned illusory and the illusion separated into a million figures until it reached an unprecedented number that cannot be any more counted.

Finally, I stop, my chest heaving, my arms hanging heavy at my sides. "You are trying to see me," the blind man says. "That is your mistake. Your eyes are lying to you. They show you where I was, not where I am going." He taps his stick against the floor. "Close your eyes." "What?" "Close your eyes. You cannot fight what you cannot see. So stop trying to see." I look at Mark. He nods once. I close my eyes. The darkness is immediate and complete. Without sight, like the world shrinks to the sounds around me. My own breathing, and drip of water somewhere in the distance. The soft tap of the blind man's stick against the stone floor.

He poked Alexei's eyes with his claws, piercing deep into his claws, and almost ripping out the eyes from their sockets. Alpha Alexei shifted back to his human form, and he felt the sharp pain as the blind alpha poked him in the eyes, rendering him completely blind. He cried out in agony, and his pack fell silent in horror as they witnessed their leader being incapacitated in such a brutal manner. I howled excitedly, and my family, who were all standing beside me, all day long, also did the same. We howled in excitement, and the whole pack shifted their gaze to us, staring daggers at us. We knew that it was game over at this point, because whenever Malik successfully pokes the eyes of his en

“What do you mean I can't use my blood on her?” “Well,” Natasha seemed to sit on the other chair across from us. “If you use your blood on her eyes, it will damage it completely and she might become blind.” Her words made us freeze. She continued. “Her eyes were in their sensitive phrase right now and it cannot be hit by the sun or anything—not even be poked accidentally because it can cause permanent blindness.” I heard her let out a sigh. “That's why you have to protect your eyes at this phrase. The cloth I used to blindfold your eyes—don't take it off, not even if you would take a bath or shower.”

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.