Beautiful Blind Novels & Stories

“Did you hear that? Please tell me you all heard that.” “This... this blind bitch is the one who made us? Do you know how ridiculous you sound right now? Midnight Bloom is one of the biggest publishing companies out there. We worked hard to build this place. We did that. “Not some random blind woman who can’t even walk across a hallway without ending up flat on the floor.” She turns back to me, her eyes dripping with fake sympathy. “Sweetheart, if you’re that desperate for attention, just say it. You didn’t have to make up some pathetic fantasy story just to feel important for five minutes.”

Every sound in the room the chatter, the music, the clinking glasses seemed to fade into nothing. I felt my pulse spike, shame and anger fighting inside my chest. I wanted to speak up, to defend him, but Hayden beat me to it. “Hard?” His tone was calm, almost amused. “I suppose for some, it would be.” Jacob blinked, thrown off. “For some?” “Yes.” Hayden’s head tilted slightly, the faintest trace of a smile on his lips. “But I’ve never found my blindness to be an obstacle. People tend to reveal themselves… even when they think I can’t see.”

She even offered to help give my husband 'massages' at night. Their clothes were entangled on the ground as their undressed bodies moved under the covers. The atmosphere was steamy in bed. How were they not afraid? Well, it was only normal that they were not worried about anything because I was 'blind'. I opened my eyes in the dark. It felt so disgusting that I wanted to throw up, but I pinched myself to hold it back. They had no idea that I had just been joking when I claimed to be blind. They started to go about their filthy ways when they heard that I could not see.

~~Louisiana~~ I was scooped up like I weighed nothing, strong arms caging me in as the blindfold pressed harder against my eyes. My heart hammered. Every nerve in me screamed for the cloth to fall, just once, so I could see their faces—see the beasts I had only heard of in whispered stories. The Monsters of the North. The Destroyers. But before I could even twitch, the other one—the one who wasn’t Zade—yanked the blindfold tighter. His fingers dug into the knot until it bit into my skin. My world stayed black.

Harriet's voice thick with emotions as she answered their unasked question. Blind. They took a moment register the word. "He is blind?" Sabrina asked, shocked. "It's difficult to believe, isn't it?" Harriet gave a rueful smile. "He looked Elizah in the eye," Sabrina debated, still not convinced. "They took away his sight but not his strength. He has enhanced his other senses to compensate for his lacking," there was a tinge of pride in Harriet's voice as she boasted about her mate. Elizah had never felt this much respect for anyone before.

The blind lady took a step towards me, smiling. "Welcome back, my alpha." The blind lady said. Her eyes shone a gray with a golden rim. My eyes widened. "What the hell!!"

Even so, she was elated and hopeful of regaining her sight. Nevertheless, she did not dare let anyone else know apart from her aunt. Anyhow, she was like a blind person right now, not able to see. “Ms. Newman, how do you know there are other people in my store when you’re visually impaired?” Camryn laughed and replied, “When I entered your store, I heard their footsteps. The steady footsteps belong to the men whom I guess are your bodyguards.” Serenity and Jasmine exchanged glances. It was said that the blind had exceptional hearing, which turned out to be true.

Matty walked Briella to the podium and tapped her elbow lightly to stop her in front of the microphone, and Lila marveled at the small system they had developed with one another. “My name is Briella,” she began, and the entire gathering went so quiet you could hear the wind move wistfully through the trees. “My friends call my Brie,” she explained and then Azreal’s worst nightmare began to unfold, “she’s blind,” someone yelled from the crowd and as Azreal began to growl Briella touched her father's arm but addressed the crowd.

There are days when I wonder what the world around me looks like, what the prey I eat looks like, I even wonder what my mate looks like but I'll never ask because I know that although I am blind and most likely odd looking I will never stand alone. For I am blinded but not deaf, I am blinded but not alone, I am blinded and I will always have a place within this world.

The concept of rules and community is so strange to them, and I would not let them ruin everything I have spent my entire life building. “We are ready to leave your Highness,” my beta announced, I nodded curtly before I stalked towards the door and I could hear everyone make way for me. Being blind has its own perks and having a fantastic sense of smell to cover for it is one of the things that the moon goddess did for me that I am proud of. I do not have to see my enemies before I take them and it has helped me stay relevant all these years, and I do not plan to stop now. Especially now that I have found my mates and other alphas might think they have found a way to get to me.