Blind Saint Novels & Stories

You would have heard of the man first before seeing him; the way his cane scraped on the floor when he was coming brought more fear than the noise of the cane itself. One word was perfect to describe him: he is ruthless. A man you don’t mess with, or else he would end you even before you know it. It was a known fact, and no one explored it except some people with death wishes. “All hail Alpha King Lucius.” The palace bard man called out, and everyone sitting rose in honour of the blind man who managed to bring an entire realm under his control without his eyes. The cane wound was getting louder, and the men in the room were getting more scared.

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

I took the chance to glance at her badge, she had a five for strength which wasn’t surprising because she never took training seriously but she was better, compared to me who has never trained. “I apologize for my sister’s disrespect,” Brian said with a smile that could cause any lady to swoon but not me, I have seen his dark side and that was forever imprinted in my mind. “I would forgive her insolence but- “My lady, since when did you become lenient, you should pluck out her eyeballs and shove them down her throat.” Blaze mumbled, earning gasps from some of the people listening. “Blaze-” I couldn’t do as he said since I wasn’t Sabrina, hell! I wasn’t even bold enough to stab a person.

Blaze explained. So all this time, Balthier was doing everything based on his mother's orders? So that Blaze and I won't be together? Why did I just find it out now? I think all this time Balthier has been sincere in helping me, even I had a little feeling like him. ‘So…the lesson learned is don't trust men easily… trust and be loyal only to Blaze!’ Jemima scolded. "I hope so. Because I know Brandon. He is a disgusting creature .. why did your mother accept him, I am surprised, he was already proven to do such a lecherous thing .. even with his family members. Why Sylvia is not disgusted with him?” Charlie asked.

“Your majesty, I do not know why she would have tied us as we are. I would hope it could be a positive like you say, but I’m not sure I could be anyone’s strength when I can barely be my own. Not to mention, I cannot shift like lycans or wolves, being bound. I am blind-“ He cuts me off with his voice stern but gentle. “Enough. You are powerful and strong, in spite of what was taken from you. No one on my commanding team thinks otherwise. You can see without sight and you can fight without your wolf. How many of us can same the same? You overcame all challenges laid before you, how can you even remotely think you’re weak or not good enough?”

"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.

I say to an old man on a wheel chair "which way to the rooftop please?" He points in a direction. "Thank you" I say then walk in that direction. I finally get to the rooftop. The wind hits me, blowing my hair in all directions and I get a semblence of serenity. There's a bench in the centre, on which I take a sit. I feel numb with pain. I lost my baby. I'm a terrible mother. Do I even deserve to be alive? Why didn't the devil just take me then? I don't know how long I stay there, staring at nothing until...

Blake's POV John led me into the room in the basement and the moment we got in the room, he pushed me against the wall, he wasn't that much stronger than me but he got me by surprise. "Promise me Blake." he said, "I know what you're lik- I know what we're like so please promise me that my little sister won't become one of your conquests." I was at a loss for words which only served to infuriate him, "Pro-" his voice cracked a little, "Promise me man." he looked up at me, his eyes shown more emotions than I've ever seen on him before, "not my sister. I pushed his hand off my neck, "I promise man, chill." I said and smiled.

My head couldn't make any sense. "H-How? No, no, no. He isn't dead. No, he is not. Oh, no!" I fell into denial hysteria. Nikola cracked his neck as he rolled his eyes over, "Well, it's done. And If you still can't believe it then let me make it easy for you..." The intensity of his eyes ripped through my heart, "Blueberry, hear me out, I could, I can and I will kill every person that will try to come between three of us even it it means to kill your soul. You are chosen for it. Nothing can stop me, the proof’s right behind me,” He pointed out his thumb. My eyes glanced behind him, the two left bodyguards signalled me to stay quiet and keep him engaged as they picked up the fireplace's spade.

"I want you to be mine, you are kind and sweet and caring and compassionate. And oh how I bet you would make u the most beautiful children ever. I want to fill this big caslte with children. Soon we can have them have their own wives or husbands and we will have this castle filled with children again. We will keep the cannibalism in the family of course. How it will be fun for u to capture people and eat them for dinner every night. You never know how good human flesh tastes. Oh wait yes you will because you will be cooking them for me." I felt ill when I heard all of this. I just wanted to ball and die. I really had to use the bathroom and to my surprise there was no bathroom here in my ro