Beautiful Blind Novels & Stories

I let out. “If being dead is my fate, I might accept what has been destined for me, but you can grant me the wish of seeing my loved one first,” she let out. “Aren't you scared?” I was a bit taken aback. “I have been blind almost all my life and being dead doesn't necessarily mean anything because the only thing I thought was going to brighten my life had rejected me,” she let out. “How dare you?” I roared in anger. Was she making me feel guilty? “I still reject you for a mate. Blind people are incompetent and weak. I won't kill you but throw you into the dangerous woods for animals to feed on.” I let out in anger. I watched as she went on her knees to solicit but I had made up my mind.

She flicked her hands and two dagger slid from her sleeves and into her waiting hands. Barbie ran towards the beast and jumped on it, stabbing her right dagger on its back. The beast roared but it was not affected by the stab at all. Blaise looked at its silver eyes. It was dull. It didn't exactly focused on Blaise. His eyebrows furrowed as he stared at its eyes. Dull, empty, and non-focusing silver eyes with no pupils. A blind beast, he thought. It moved towards him again. "Come on, Barbs!" he growled.

"I cannot see." Callista stared at her in confusion as the entire foyer fell silent. And across the room, Zeno's heart pounded. He wanted to see Callista's reaction. Perhaps, a small part of him even wanted to be proven right for feeling disappointed when he discovered his mate was blind. "I am blind," Solena finally admitted. Callista's eyes widened. She looked closely at Solena's eyes, noticing how unfocused they were. It was true. Her goddess given mate was blind.

“That’s Seer Esthenel. Don’t be afraid. He’s always been like that. He can’t see with his eyes, but his sight goes far beyond ours.” I swallowed hard, my body tensing up on its own. Even though his eyes were blank, I could feel his gaze piercing right through me. “He’s… looking at me?” I whispered. Dalila shook her head softly. “Impossible. He’s blind. But his divination is very accurate. They say he can see the souls of wolves.”

The big screen in the hall displayed several images of different people with all sorts of weird looks and forms. He pressed another button and the image of a particular girl expanded till it covered the other images. Her eyeballs are completely white it looks like she can't see a thing. " Meet Blind Bat, She's been blind from birth and was abandoned on the streets when the virus broke out. My scavenging team found her half dead on the streets and she was brought to me. She can't see with her eyes, but trust me, She knows all that happens around her through vibrations. Plus, she makes some silent noise like bats that makes her detect when there's an obstacle or object blocking her" he explain

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

“I don't know when either but I hope it will be as soon as possible. After all, losing my eyesight is equivalent to vulnerability.” “We won't tell it, Luna! We won't tell anyone about your eyes!” they swore. Hearing this, I couldn't help but chuckle. “It doesn't matter if it got known that I was blind.” “But why? Would it be showing vulnerability just like you said?” Garrick frowned. “It's fine, the enemies would be thrilled to hear it.” The corner of my lips raised. “Besides, they already know that I have become blind. Just think of me as their bait since for them, it would be easy to get the blind woman.”

“i..i…am sorry for eavesdropping, I swear I simply got lost in the hallway…” “tsk tsk tsk of course you will be get lost...stupid, you are blind!...blind people get lost all the time, no big deal…but out of all places to be you had to be right here in front of the royal office…right, Like a bitch on heat.” The venomous girl kept drawing close to the blind one as she threw out verbal missiles upon missiles of insults as if making sure to smear it all over the pitiful girl. “No…no…it’s, it’s not true…not true” Hannah stuttered as she stepped backwards.

“Here, let me mend this for you. It’s annoying dragging yarn around, and the colors are fading. I just mopped yesterday, you know?” The four weirdos exchanged glances. The livestream chat suddenly lit up with a new realization: 【Turns out she’s not brave—she’s blind.】 【No, she does know where she’s going. I bet she’s severely nearsighted.】 【I’ll call her Nina the Miracle. She just opened a totally new way to clear this scenario.】 【Quiet—actually, she might be genuinely clever.】

“You watch like a wolf who does not trust what he cannot map.” Caleb's eyes flick to mine, amused and sharp at the same time. He feels it too. This woman is not what she pretends to be. Or maybe she is exactly what she pretends to be, and that is worse. “You’ve heard stories,” she continues, eating another spoonful. “About blind people who move like they are not missing anything.” I nod before I think better of it. “Yes,” I say. “But I’ve never seen it.” Her lips curve into a small smile. “Seeing is overrated.”