Blind Side Book Sci Fi Novels & Stories

"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.

Through me. I had stared back into her gray eyes that didn’t seem to look directly at mine. Instead, her eyes stared seemingly through me. Into a dark space. Spinning around, I had waved my hand in front of her face, only to see no response of any sort. That was when I realized—she was blind. My hand had still been waving in the air when Linda had abruptly grabbed my wrist, making me jump up in fright. ‘A war is brewing. You need to go. It’s too dangerous.’ Her lips quivered as she whispered. Her blind, empty silver eyes desperate. She was shaking and I had to grip onto her shoulder to help her maintain balance.

He only brought it up as a bluff, a threat. Helen stepped into the room only to see Nathaniel's pallor. "You look terrible. Is something wrong?" The rims of Nathaniel's eyes were tinged with redness, and he looked at Helen. She shared my resemblance, but that was where the similarities came to an end. The loving relationship he had, he had it with me. Our relationship was irreplaceable, or it was supposed to be. His hands tightened around the divorce papers. 'Why'd I mistake her for Ginny? That one-night-stand was an accident, but everything after that was…'

I can feel the tension and despair coming off of them, engulfing and strangling my senses. Gray puts a hand on the top of my head, undoubtedly sensing what I’m currently feeling. He rubs my head reassuringly. It usually makes me feel better, and this time it kind of does too, but doesn’t ease all of the worry out of my head. I exhale a long breath, hoping that in doing so it makes him feel a little better. The fact that he has the ability to make me feel better. Even just a little. “Alazaer will explain more,” Bo says. “He’s waiting for us.”

Travis informs me. Immediately, I stop scanning the black horizon to my left for possible enemies (the left side of him is his blind spot, after all) and focus my attention to the front, which is the direction his gloved hand is pointing. . Squinting into the distance I see ... absolutely nothing. The horizon in front of me is as devoid of color and shape as the horizon that I had been staring at to my left a minute ago. "Travis, I don't see ... - but before I could finish, my eyes are fixed on a half dozen golden lights rising out of nowhere about a half dozen the size of a pinhead slowly approaching us and make bigger"

Her eyes were twinkling along with a devilish grin, she handed Jeremy a pink silk blindfold, her voice commanding and flirtatious, "Get your clothes off, cowboy. Put this on, lie down, and get ready for the ride of your life." Her voice was a mix of promise and challenge, and Jeremy couldn't resist the temptation.The room was filled with tension and anticipation as Jeremy complied, his heart pounding in his chest. The silk blindfold cooled his skin, plunging him into a world of darkness and heightening his other senses.The cabin was filled with a charged silence, the only sounds being Alexandra's soft movements. The tantalizing promise of what was to come filled the room. He could hear Alexa

Henry's blade whispered through the air as he swung. I didn't move away. Instead, I held up the cylinder and clicked the switch. Highly concentrated bear spray jetted right into Henry's eyes, nose, and mouth. A scream that sounded almost inhuman escaped his lips, and his knife clanged against the ground. He clutched his face tightly and rolled like the wretched maggot he was on the ground. Tears drooled everywhere on the ground, fusing with his snot and saliva. It took him everything just to breathe.

I climb the ladder to get up where I see books of mythology and fictional books. Alas! My kind of book. I pull out one and realize that it is heavier than I imagined it to be which took me off my balance, making me fall to the ... Wait, something caught me. I mean someone caught me. With his strong arms. I looked into his eyes as he was without his glasses. I don't know what to do, our lips are almost touching. He is blind but It felt like he could see through my soul. Damn, he looks good. I mean I know he looks good but I've never been up this close.

Again she was out. The next time she woke up, it was in a big room, to beeping. A slow ache was all over her body, but she felt light. Happy? She couldn't follow a train of thought but she did know one thing, she still couldn't see from her right eye. Thought could she? It was dark, but she could sense specks of light coming through from somewhere. She raised her hands to touch her face and felt something. Cotton? Paper? Something was on it to hide her vision. “Kyle, she is up!” she heard Madison say.

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.