Blind Maiden Novels & Stories

What does he want from me? Did he get inside my head ten years ago? Now that I think about it, it was strange how he knew everything. Despite being blind, he didn't bump into things or even use a cane. How could a blind person know the way to the cabin better than I did? Back then, I thought it was cute how he marked the way for me but now I just find it creepy. It's weird that he was blind, to begin with. Rarely are wolves born with disabilities. Could he see from the beginning and was just faking it? What more has he done? Goddess, where can I run to that he won't be able to find me? This is fucking insane. There's no way I'm living through this. I don't know how long I've been sitting on

Pen in hand I began scratching on a sleek sheet and once done I set the objects down and stretched out my aching fingers. The objects were removed and I heard something small being set down on a metallic surface. "So your name's... William?" he asked cautiously and I nodded, amazed that whatever I wrote was eligible. "It's a lovely name but we'll have to work on your penmanship. No offense but it's horrible." Nathan said and I nodded but then a question hit me, "Does he not know that I am blind?" The question stirred something within me and I immediately wanted to ask it. So I reached out my hands and made a grabbing motion. "Hmm, do you want the pad and pen back?" Nathan asked and I nodded,

It was mesmerizing. He couldn't help but notice the fact that she had yet to look into his eyes! "I apologize, she is blind" Antonio spoke up as he took a step in front of his daughter in a protective stance. The prince simply nodded and tried to keep his mind off of the woman that intrigued him so much. He didn't miss the fact that his wolf was going crazy. She was his mate but she was also a Vampire. A Blind vampire. It was as if something in him switched off. The moon Goddess had given him a defective mate.

With such a grand entrance naturally everyone would noticed her. Paradine although she was blind, that does not mean she was easy to be bullied nor even that she can’t see. If I were to find anything that can describe her, she was exactly like a blind superhero that can see anything from a different aspect, she looks everything around her via mana resonance. Also, she is Strong, no one that come from and were in Maiden Unit are weak, Dealing with a bunch of knights at this level were nothing to her. But I guess she were really angry upon seeing that an arrogant bunch actually have the guts to do whatever they want on the Aeternum Consulate ground.

Perhaps it was because he was washed away by the water flow, or maybe he had sunk into the water and was covered by sand. Seeing the blind woman, Ava was shocked. "Where is he? Where is he?" She knew that the blind woman could find this place. For safety's sake, Jason had asked her for two Shadows. No one knew this better than Ava. The blind woman shook her head gently. "I want to see Madison." The blind woman said to Ava. "Okay, wait a while." Ava said. As soon as she finished speaking, she ran away in a hurry. The figures of many people, including Dorian, Niall, Madam Blossom, and the monk, appeared at this moment.

She'd rather be back in California in her small room, laying in bed and daydreaming about how her life would've been if she haven't had this stupid disease that left her in darkness forever. Bonnie missed her mother, hell she even misses her bastard of a father that left when she was three. She missed her dog, Egg. Oh I hope he's okay. She also missed her annoying best friend Becca. Her heart clenched as tears begin to run down her face. She sniffed taking a deep breath and wiped the tears but it was no use because more came running down. She gave up and let them fall. How was she going to escape this place if she was blind?

“The one your letter hinted at.” I exhaled. “Her name is Seraphina,” I began. “Though she calls herself Shadow.” That alone caught their attention. “She lived alone beneath the dregs, a day or so northwest of Center City, ” I continued. “For years. Survived by staying unseen. She’s… exceptional.” “How?” my father asked quietly. “In ways that matter,” I said. “She plays music like nothing I’ve ever heard. She moves through this city like it was built for her. And I believe—though I cannot yet prove—that she is a Madrigal.”

Slowly, with quiet conviction, she answered: “Trust. It’s what we fight for and what we lose the moment we lie.” The elders exchanged measured glances. Then one gave a slight nod. She had answered well. --- Belinda was next. She walked in quietly and took her seat where Tania had sat moments earlier. One of the elders leaned forward and asked: “I have no voice, yet I command armies. I am not law, yet all obey me. Seen in glances, felt in tension, I rule the unseen dimension. What am I?” Belinda raised an eyebrow. The riddle seemed almost too simple to her.

She bore the epitome of stubborn, just like the woman before me. I'm some ways, the blindfold was just my way to reiterating the truth I'd already known. That she couldn't be Belle, that Belle was dead. What bothered me was the fact that she'd dare to have such a unnerving resemblance to the woman I loved, so in retrospect the blind fold was also her punishment. "What?" I raised a brow. "Pardon?" " I asked what do you want? " She repeats, her voice high and squeaky as if she was trying to be brave. She might have been, but rapid thumping of her heart gave it all away. "You're creeping me out by just staring. "