Blind Play Manhua Novels & Stories

Past I'm an almost eighteen-year-old virgin and Walter thinks it's time I get some experience under my belt since I'm about to shift. His argument was that it would be embarrassing if I met my mate and didn't know what to do with her. Being blind doesn't mean I'm inexperienced in other areas. But he's my older brother and I know he only wants to help. Out of everyone, only Walter and Dad don't treat me like a disabled person. They don't feel sorry for me or whisper behind my back the way others do. I think the rest of the pack doesn't understand that my other senses work just fine. Maybe a bit too fine if you asked me. Especially my hearing. I could be sitting in the pack house but hear a co

Even Ah Yin didn't reveal any abnormalities after having her body unblocked post-training session with him so Chen could only put this in the back of his head when he came across a large white building with a blue roof and a stone plaque hanging over the door with reserved carving declaring the name of the establishment— Blind Pavilion. A strange name for a trading center but still one of the most successful businesses in the city. Pushing open the entrance, Chen observed the archaic furnishing of the trading center. The entrance was simply a guidance center to attend the aspiring traders with the establishment. Walking up to the stone counter with an old, bald man in a plain blue robe, Chen

"Who do you want to fool? Do you believe that I will shoot you?" The black-clothed man pressed his gun against Huangfu Yan's temple. He had thought that Huangfu Yan would be so scared that he would burst into tears. However, he did not expect that Huangfu Yan would not even blink his eyes. He could not help but be a little surprised.

My quota of ten deaths per city was almost full. Being blind was hard - no one wished that for themselves, but I found it easier since I was an Alpha. My senses were ten times better than humans and so, I was a perfect blind man who could do almost everything. But I needed my eyes for one thing… "Hey, handsome." A lady snapped me out of my thoughts. I was sitting at my favorite spot in the club where I could feel the movement of the crowd better and the scent of different perfumes mingling with the smoke from the dancefloor.

"But if this is a double-cross..." "If it were a double-cross, I'd have sold you to the Hounds an hour ago," Blind Eye muttered. "Go. Take the service chute. It dumps into the sewers. It smells, but it's bulletproof." As Jack and Finch ran for the chute, Blind Eye sat alone in the belfry, listening to the wind. He reached into his pocket and touched a small, cold device. "I'm sorry, Jack," he whispered to the empty room. "But ten billion is a lot of leverage."

Third-Person POV Gabriel ignored the excruciating pain in his body and the blood-soaked bed before shoving Isabelle aside and driving out toward the canyon at the border like a madwolf. His initial plan had been to blind Eleanor, cripple her wolf, and turn her into a blind Luna who could only depend on him for survival. Then, she would obediently adopt Leon as her own pup. He had never planned to kill her! The aftereffects of the broken mate-bond were still lingering in his chest. Every breath he took felt like someone stabbing his heart with a dull knife, but he couldn't care less about it.

Julie came down from the announcing room and quickly engulfed Luna in her arms, startling her so badly she stiffened. “Our lucky charm! I knew you’d bring us a fortune the day we bought you!” Julie flashed a toothy grin. “You said she was a black sheep,” Theo muttered, rolling his eyes. He wasn’t nearly as thrilled. “Come on! Let the past go. Get her ready to leave. And look, Luna, keep this in mind—always. Never let the man find out about your blindness, or we’re all done for. He’ll kill you first and then us. Understand?” Julie warned, her voice suddenly sharp and serious.

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.

In fact, it was not a big deal to call Kong Mingna and Feng Zuokai over, but Xiao San hated this kind of villain with small reports the most. "Let me go!" The man with glasses was quite rude and shouted at Xiao San. "Did you send a message to Kong Mingna?" Xiao San asked the man with glasses. "So what? You beat Brother Lei and bullied him with numbers. What kind of ability is that?" The man with glasses said. "Look, there are six or seven people under your brother Lei's command. Who can bully the fewer?" Xiao San asked the man with glasses with a sneer. The bespectacled man was a little speechless. At this time, he wanted to break free from Xiao San.

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich