Beautiful Blind Woman Novels & Stories

Her silver hair was pulled back in a thick braid. Her white, pupil-less eyes didn’t blink. She wore a dark blue robe. Her face and ears glittered with piercings—nose, lips, lobes, cartilage. Jim helped her settle down with reverent care. Something about her wolf… it pressed down on mine. She was no ordinary elder. “Why the stare?” she snapped, turning her face toward me. Her voice rasped like cracked leather, rich with bite. “Never seen a blind woman before?”

she replied, keeping her voice low—most probably because she couldn’t speak boldly, knowing she was sold to someone who might kill her on a mere suspicion of betrayal. “Good. I don’t know about the other men he might make you meet. It’s all on you. And trust me, he will kill you if he gets even a hint that you’re blind. So never—not even by accident—let anyone find out the truth behind these beautiful eyes. You understand?” he growled, grabbing her chin harshly. “Y…Yes, Sir,” she stuttered, her tears threatening to flow. But she was strong enough to hold them back.

Using the power to her advantage, she was able to tell her surroundings and his she could move despite being blind. As if being guided she stopped close to the healer. Stopppp touching my mate!! She yelled out. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, the healer started laughing. He laughed so heard, Melina was confused. "What is funny ?", She questioned angrily. And how would you try to stop me ? You this blind woman, he added. As if that ticked a bomb in Melina, Fuming on anger Melina concentrated all of her new found energy and blasted it at him.

He was serious. "That would only make things worse," the woman said. "King Roderic would declare full war on us, we're barely surviving as it is." "We're already at war," Elder Korrin said. "Enough," a voice said from the shadows. Everyone went quiet. An old woman stepped forward, and I gasped. She looked ancient, older than anyone I had ever seen. Her skin was wrinkled, and her hair was completely white. But the most shocking thing was her eyes. They were clouded over with a milky white film, she was blind.

He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw that woman he cared more than his own life still stood immovable in the open sky. "Your disciple pays her respects, master!" the woman gently descended to kneel in front of the seated lady. Just like she said before, there was no escape from The Blind Goddess. It was lunacy to think otherwise. "You have erred, my disciple. If you were someone else, I would have already stripped you naked and fed you to the dogs. One piece at a time." the lady calmly stated. She wore a white gown that covered her entire body. It bloomed in soothing waves that gave off a lulling sensation to the beholder. Her face was simply indescribable, akin to one of the masterpiece

After I summoned enough courage, I entered and dragged Zion along with me. The only thing that lit the room was a small candle that burned on a stone altar. The wax pilled in a heap around the stone, giving it a weird look. Bundles of dried herbs hung from the ceiling, and in the center of the room stood an old woman,who wore a red robe that flowed around her lean body. I tried to gaze into her eyes but her eyes were white. This was a blind woman yet she could see better than those who had two eyes. "You seek the elixir of invulnerability."

The thoughts of a warm meal and potentially a decent night's sleep faded at the sight of the building. The door to the inn groaned in protest as it was forced open. A small elderly woman stood beside it. Her brunette hair was peppered with grey. Her face was weathered with age. But it was her eyes that held my attention the longest. She was blind, her eyes milky—the faint hint of brown showing through. "Are you going to gawk at me all day or come inside?" The woman spoke, her voice commanding and firm, not matching her frail exterior. "Now now, Heidi. No need to be rash. They just can't understand why someone as lovely as you could be living in such a dark place." I looked over at Drabek wit

The thoughts of a warm meal and potentially a decent night's sleep faded at the sight of the building. The door to the inn groaned in protest as it was forced open. A small elderly woman stood beside it. Her brunette hair was peppered with grey. Her face was weathered with age. But it was her eyes that held my attention the longest. She was blind, her eyes milky—the faint hint of brown showing through. "Are you going to gawk at me all day or come inside?" The woman spoke, her voice commanding and firm, not matching her frail exterior. "Now now, Heidi. No need to be rash. They just can't understand why someone as lovely as you could be living in such a dark place." I looked over at Drabek wit

The hooves of our horses awaken some of the people of my pack, causing them to peek out their windows and doors to see what the commotion is about. Before long, we reach the courtyard of the palace and begin to dismount. After a quick debriefing, I release the men to go home to get some rest. Turning, I focus on the woman at my side and find myself floored. Her hood has fallen back to reveal raven hair, the light of dawn causes rainbows to shimmer in the long strands. Her beauty takes my breath away, but that isn’t what truly floors me. Her eyes, her eyes are a dull shadow violet. She’s blind.

by a blind woman. How could he charm her when she could not see him? How do you know if someone loved you more than he pitied you? How do you tell love is genuine when your eyes are blind? Do our hearts really have eyes to see? Arizona is a blind woman who fell in love with Tyler even without seeing him because of his kindness. * * * Mesmerizing Eyes - Chapter 1 The door's Chinese bells chimed melodiously when the door opened and then closed again.