Blind Marvel Characters Novels & Stories

“Do you really intend to give up your godhood?” “Once Helena is found I will give up my godhood if that’s what it takes to be with her.” “And she will give up hers too?” “I can only hope she agrees.” Just then a small figure bumped into him. He reached out to help the person clad in a black gown embroidered with gold and a scarf of the same material. A shock that started from his fingers ran through his body almost lifting him off his feet. As the small figure picked herself up, her companion helped her to dust her clothes free of dirt. But when the companion turned eyes upwards at him he realized she was blind. Blind? No, she wasn’t exactly blind, she knew where he stood and she was looking

The concept of rules and community is so strange to them, and I would not let them ruin everything I have spent my entire life building. “We are ready to leave your Highness,” my beta announced, I nodded curtly before I stalked towards the door and I could hear everyone make way for me. Being blind has its own perks and having a fantastic sense of smell to cover for it is one of the things that the moon goddess did for me that I am proud of. I do not have to see my enemies before I take them and it has helped me stay relevant all these years, and I do not plan to stop now. Especially now that I have found my mates and other alphas might think they have found a way to get to me.

"Please, just open your eyes." Jung-Ho lightly pats Sook-Ja's cheek. The young girl, whose lifeless body is next to him, and he is kneeling. He is to blame for her current state. While returning from work, she was involved in an accident. He cries out, "Open your eyes," as his own eyes begin to blur. His skull is bruised, and tears are running down his face. He moves his fingers lightly to stroke the side of her cheek. When his hand accidentally bumps against a brand-new wound, he struggles to contain his sobs. It aches worse than anything I've ever experienced, which makes the suffering unbearable. The car is on fire and the flames are rising high into the sky.

Arizer asks as he holds my arm "Well I am having a little bit of trouble with my vision." "What do you mean trouble with your vision." "Well it started off as just blurry with black spots and now I can't see anything I am completely blind." "Did you use any magic in the cave?" "Not on purpose, but my wolf night vision was technically working, but I don't know how to turn that off, it just happends automatically." "Well that might be why your eyes are what are affected." Arizer said to me

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.”

After all, he would always be an unmeltable iceberg. “Day or night is all the same for a blind person! Mr. Ackman, please mind your own business.” “...” Liam’s expression darkened. His gaze turned cold in an instant. ‘This woman can’t tell good from bad!’ “Since you’re pretending to be blind, don’t leave any chances for people to see through your act!” Liam said coldly. “It’s not like you don’t know I’m just pretending!” Why did she have to be careful when there was no one else there?

“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.”

the man revealed as he reached for his blade and stabbed it toward the old man. Although the blind man could not see, he could still perceive everything around him. He instantly dodged the man’s slash and took a step back. “People from the Southern Crypt Capital? You have been pursuing us for ten years, yet you still won’t let us go.” “Hehe… If you hand over the preion, we will naturally not pester you anymore.” “Come and get it if you can.” The blind man scrambled to his side and grabbed the flagpole. He flung off the flag, and the flagpole transformed into a vajra lance.

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.

Charlie stills, her whole-body tense. Her fingers turn white as she grips the metal arms of the chair. Her mouth moves just enough to make a sound and yet nothing comes out. It opens and closes and from the blindfold a tear appears. “Remove the blindfold” “Are you sure Alpha?” Eva sounds nervous “Remove it, I don’t care if he can see me. I don’t care if your magic worked or not just take it off” She nods her head and moves to Charlie who jumps under Eva’s touch. She unbinds the blindfold and carefully removes it from Charlie’s eyes. They were completely white. Charlie continues to sit still, maybe afraid to move, maybe afraid of what has happened.