Blind Love Book Novels & Stories

I love him. The words have me tripping over my feet. I managed to regain my balance before I fall. Oh my God, I love him. He's everything I've ever wanted in a mate. Sweet, caring, and considerate. I want to spend my life with him. I'll just have to convince him that I'm the right woman for him. He doesn't believe anyone would want to be with him since he's blind but I don't care. I'll keep him and take care of him forever. With my mind made up I run the rest of the way, expecting to find him sitting on the porch but the lights are off. There's no one here. Is he running late? That's unlike him. Then again, no one is perfect.

The sound of the ripping parchment is loud in the silent hall. Julian flinches again. I fold the pieces together and tear them again. I keep going until the document is nothing but a handful of white scraps. I open my fingers. The white pieces flutter down to the marble floor. They land on Marcella’s damp skirt. They land on Julian’s polished shoes. “Three years ago, I was blind,” I say to him. “I thought love was a duty. I thought if I bled enough for your people, you would finally see me as a human being.”

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.”

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

Everything is different now, the feelings are growing too deep. The truth remains that in a short while, Ian Bryant has fallen in love with Ria Robert and it didn’t matter if she was blind.

He was looking at her stomach with so much love and care that she was lost, not knowing what to do anymore. She was lost. She was confused. Furthermore, she was clueless…. Hello guys! You guys need to give a try to this book of mine also please. I will be grateful for your support. Thanks Love Zelda Blair

He has the bluest eyes I have ever seen, and the moment our eyes locked, I felt something snap into place, and the whole forest just vanished in my sight. It was just him and me. 'Mate…' Serenity whimpered in my head. He’s my mate. ¤¤¤¤¤ Stealing The Heart of My Alpha is the third and final book in the Black Shadow Pack Series Spin-off Novels, but can be read as a stand-alone.

“I’m not here for riddles, Inez.” “And yet riddles are all the truth allows.” She lifted her head slightly, her blind gaze turning toward me. “You seek a wolf hidden by the shadow of man. But it is not the shadow that binds him, it is love that blinds you both.” Her words slid under my skin like cold water. “Love doesn’t blind me,” I said. “It anchors me.” “Anchors sink too, when held too tightly.” I clenched my fists. “He’s in danger. I can feel it. Something’s wrong.”

"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.

I could feel my heart breaking with each word she spoke. Her voice was steady, but I could hear the pain beneath it, the years of hurt that she had buried deep inside. And I had been the cause of all of it. “I was blind,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “I was so blind, Eva. I couldn’t see what was right in front of me. I couldn’t see that you were the one who cared for me. I couldn’t see that you were the one who loved me.”