Beautiful Blind Novels & Stories

POV: Julian Vane-Moretti The approach was silent, a low-altitude glide that felt like holding one's breath over a fathomless abyss. The "Blind Spot" emerged from the Mediterranean fog not as an island of rock and soil, but as a jagged shard of obsidian rising from the sea. It was a masterpiece of architectural camouflage, a fortress of reinforced polymer and smart-glass that mimicked the turbulent reflection of the waves.

Her wolf kept telling her that it was okay, Prince Zane was blind there was no way he going to know what they were up to. But Aria knew better. Prince Zane's blindness was different from a normal blind man. His blind eyes were scary and deceitful. He was blind but he knew too much for a blind man. Aria was trying her best to be logical. Ever since she came to Esterial, the only man she had ever found handsome was Prince Zane. Even though he was evil, his beauty was something Aria couldn't deny. Aria needed to dwell on that thought. Thinking that another man was more handsome than her fiance would put her in trouble.

Her aura indicated that she was feeling calm and at peace because I could see the light blue color in the middle of her body spreading out, and showing the outline of her body. Ever since her heat, my eyesight had reached new lengths and I was now able to see the faint outlines of objects and the aura of animals. It was really wonderful, and I liked this new sight better. I didn't have to see things to know that they were beautiful, but my mate would be the one that would take the prize of who was more beautiful, even though I couldn't see her. It was really a shame that I couldn't get to see her and if I ever got to see or hear about the witch that cursed me, I would seriously kill her, and

Will she take a chance on him despite the added complications of her pregnancy and past heartbreak? As Wynter's story unfolds, she must also confront the demons of her past, including a potential threat from a former lover with a dark agenda. Will she find the strength to forgive and move on? And ultimately, whom will she choose: the father of her child, or the man who has loved her unconditionally, especially without seeing her? In "Blinded Dreams," love shines as the only light in the darkness, and the heart sees all. Join us on a journey of twists and turns, where the boundaries of love are limitless and a blind man's perspective offers a unique window into the story's emotional depths

Luckily, Michael reminded her, or else she might end up talking nonsense again. Although Edward James did not see Clara, the woman sitting with him saw her. The woman looked straight at Clara when she was still looking at him. It startled Clara. On the contrary, her body began to heat up and her mood was uneasy as if she had just been caught by the woman doing her bad deeds. “I thought you said you’d heard of Edward James, so you should know.” Clara wanted to forget what had just happened, so she talked to Michael. “Know what?” “Edward James is a blind man. He’s blind so he can’t see me.”

“Luckily, Zane survived. He said there was this girl who helped him until he got his vision back. However, that girl disappeared, and he couldn’t find her.” “Is he still looking for that girl, Grandma?” Jade asked softly. She was only curious. She knew he had looked for her because she watched him from afar when he returned to their apartment. He had memorized that place as a blind man because she taught him the way to and from the hospital. That was the last time she saw him though. The next time was already at FII. So she didn’t know if he continued searching or not. “I believe he said he wouldn’t stop until he found her and repaid her kindness.”

Neither of us noticed the small red light blinking in the corner of the room. Hidden behind a book on the shelf. A tiny camera. No bigger than a button. Recording everything. Watching everything. Sending a live feed to someone far away. Someone who smiled as she watched. Someone who whispered to herself, "Perfect. This is perfect. Now everyone will see. Now everyone will know what kind of man Derrick Cole really is. Taking advantage of a blind, helpless girl. They'll destroy him for me. And I won't have to lift a finger." But we didn't know any of that.

He wasn’t confused. He was walking straight. Straight toward us. Like he knew exactly where Selena was standing. “Oh hell no,” Ava whispered behind me. “How does a blind man walk with confidence? Someone unplugged his GPS please.” Selena’s grip tightened on my hand. The Alpha lifted his chin. His nostrils flared. And even with no eyes… I swear he stared right at us. His lips curled into a dark smile. A cold smile. A smile that made something inside my chest want to run and hide under a truck.

I shifted my gaze towards the man and noticed his eyes weren't illustrated with any color. "Is the man blind?" I asked Damien. Damien choked, "What? No! He's not blind in real." "In real?" I asked confused. "Yes. He isn't blind, but also blind at the same time... He is blindly in love." He said with a small soft smile on his lips. I nodded slowly at him, "Isn't the woman in love?" I asked. He thought for a while and then shrugged, "Maybe. Maybe not. I don't know yet... But she is special. Her eyes are the most beautiful. That's why I made her eyes stand out."

she let out as my hands went shaky. “A blind mate,” I let out in frustration. “I’m blind Ace, blind people are useless,” the voice of Lucia echoed in my head. “The moon-goddess must be great to have blessed me with a blind-mate, a useless and weak one. What can a blind person do? They are of no use,” I let out. yes! They all run away like Coward. I can't let anybody put me down. “I, Alpha Ace ray d king reject you for a mate,” I let out. “I don't want to ever set eyes on you or you might not survive being alive if we meet again.” I let out before leaving the mating hall.