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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

“We are here,” Drake remarked, leading her into the biggest room in the mansion. Unfortunately, Luna couldn’t notice that though. “I’ll show you around,” he smiled softly, offering his hand to her. For a moment, it felt strange for him to offer a hand. ‘Does he know my weakness?’ she thought, and a series of quivers ran under her skin. She couldn’t even imagine what would happen if someone discovered that she was blind. “I’ll walk by myself. Thank you,” Luna hesitated. She really didn’t want to get caught in her act.

Mikhail I stand at the edge of the forest, the scent of pine and earth filling my senses. My blindness sharpens my other senses, making the world around me more vivid in ways most can't comprehend. Being blind hasn't made me weak. In fact, it's made me stronger, more ruthless. A cruel smirk appears on my face when I recall what happened to those who considered me weak and challenged me. I can still feel the warmth of their blood on my skin as I tore them limb from limb with my bare hands. Those bastards weren't even worthy of fighting against my wolf; even in my human form, they were no match for my strength.

She forced herself to grow, to feel, to understand her nature. Her eyes opened suddenly, she couldn't grasp anything. Even as they did, her blindness made her heart shatter to pieces again. There was only darkness, but not her blindness. It was something different, something bewitching. She flew in one movement, she stayed at the spot. The blindfold flew away from her teary face. Opening her blind beautiful blue eyes, the color of the undead colored the vast weight of her eyes, even when blind, the whole was nothing like anything a spirit has ever seen. Shadows overwhelmed her once more and she understood it was already nighttime.

Amari backs out and looks down at Caile who was catching his breath. "How could a swordsman without a left eye could par with me---" He wasn't even able to talk when Amari had already pointed the Aquarius replica on his face. "Hahaha.." He laughs dried, but he throws his sword at Amari's left side, trying to take advantage of her weakness. Amari immediately blocks it with force making his Taurus replica fly into the air. "500 years ago. I read in a book that there is a talented Magic-user who was able to copy one of the controller's unique cards." Alkhun grins. "He is blind, and he created a clone of the mana-sensing. It is called Mana-sight."

He moves with a raw power, each step a testament to his untamed determination. Swift as a shadow, I rely not on sight but on the subtle shifts in the soundscape surrounding me. The whoosh of air, the brush of fabric, the faint rustle of muscles in motion—all contribute to the intricate tapestry of this blindfolded encounter. My mind becomes a canvas of strategy, calculating their every move before they even act. I exploit the gaps in their approach, ducking and dodging with razor-sharp timing. The seconds stretch into an eternity, the suspense building with each passing moment.

Before I could answer, I breathed in Mistress Lune’s perfume because she was so close, and I jerked back before I realized that she was checking my eyes out. “No, they are just sightless.” “I gather as much. Your eyes aren't even white. Still bright, wild, and brown.” She murmured. “But blindness is not a simple consequence. What book is it? You need to tell me the truth.” I drew in a slow breath. “I can’t explain all of it yet.”

"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.

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

Her life is perfect. Dear readers, this is the end of the story of The Blind Luna. A blind young woman who overcomed principalities to become one of the greatest lunas ever know. Her story stops here just as another begins. Another young woman who fights against troubles. Will she overcome them just like the Blind Luna?. Soon, we shall begin her story. The story of The Mute Luna. a/n: If you loved the story, please leave a gem. Thank you very much.