Blind Side Kandi Steiner Novels & Stories

“Did you hear that? Please tell me you all heard that.” “This... this blind bitch is the one who made us? Do you know how ridiculous you sound right now? Midnight Bloom is one of the biggest publishing companies out there. We worked hard to build this place. We did that. “Not some random blind woman who can’t even walk across a hallway without ending up flat on the floor.” She turns back to me, her eyes dripping with fake sympathy. “Sweetheart, if you’re that desperate for attention, just say it. You didn’t have to make up some pathetic fantasy story just to feel important for five minutes.”

Why would a blind man choose something so visual? Unless he remembers. Unless he refuses to let the dark win. I don’t know how long I stand there. Then— “What are you doing here?” The voice slices through the silence. Low. Calm. Controlled. I spin around. Desmond Blackwood stands near the door. My heart nearly stops. I don’t hear it open. I don’t hear him move. He stands tall in a perfectly tailored charcoal suit. His white cane, detailed with subtle gold swirls, rests in his left hand. Dark lenses shield his eyes, his expression unreadable.

Not a question. "I don't know what—" "Fire escape." She tapped the glass. "Third rung squeaks. I reported it last month. Maintenance hasn't come." She turned. Sunglasses off. Gray eyes. Clear. Focused. *Seeing me.* "I've been blind for three months, Yan. Cornea transplant. Sixteen years of darkness, and now I see everything." She stepped closer. "Including you. Standing there. Pretending." I stood. "Why?" "Why what?"

“Lasagna for dinner tonight, you like lasagna right?” He nods. “Yeah, I really do. And I’m starving so I’m gonna go take a shower and then we can eat. ” Mrs. Choi watches him walk upstairs, leaving her alone in the kitchen. ~*~ She hears him descend the stairs once more after nearly an hour of waiting. He is quiet as usual as Mrs. Choi feeds him food. "Thank you, Mrs. Choi." Mrs. Choi bows to him and then says, "No problem dear." ****************************"******

And I made true to my words. I don't know if I was spellbound when I said those words, but l made true to them, and even if I chose not to… There was nowhere else I could run to, or find solace in… except in Calista's arm. No matter how easy and seamless, I paint it – it wasn't an easy thing tor a blind folk to live in a world full of sighted individuals, but Calista understood me perfectly, and she has always been there for me. I always knew my mate Calista was special. She was fierce, strong, and beautiful, even though I couldn't see her.

Lana denied it and downed her beer angrily. “I don’t even know what my brother is worried about. Who dares to go against us Stygian Johnsons when we’re in F Country? Eveline is nothing!” Naomi nodded and looked at the screen of her phone. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. “Lana! Someone told me that Eveline is blind!” “What?” Lana slammed her mug on the table right after she lifted it. “Eveline’s blind? Really?” “Really!” Naomi laughed out joyously.

Candi blushes! It's so dang adorable. "Candi, these are my best friends in the world," I state as I point to each of my friends. "Calliope and her mate Trey. Nadia and her mate Knox. This is Phoebe and her mate Levi, and last but definitely not the least, Selene and Jaxx. Guys, this is Candi and if Fox does something to mess this up I'm gonna smack him upside the head!" I promise.

Charlie raised an eyebrow. Sophia thought to herself, Oh my god, that excuse was worse than nothing at all! How am I supposed to play along with that? Do you really think your bestie can pull off a miracle rebirth from the ashes?! “Mr. Clemens,” she said with a forced smile, “our Candice goes completely blind at night—short-sighted and far-sighted all at once. She’d be lucky to see her own hand in front of her face.”

This happens every year when there is a full moon. The werewolves get to be blessed by the moon goddess. My name is Sabrina Santiago and I have been blind for sixteen years. I always fight the belief of accepting the fact that I will find my mate one of these days. I thought being blind wasn't the reason why I hadn't found my mate. Maybe it wasn't just my turn, right? Not that my life wasn't beautiful or nice, it was perfect since I lived with my younger sister and Grandma. Call me stupid, but I would prefer having my sister and grandma than having a mate, I have heard rumors about people being rejected by their mate.

Talia was 'the one to spread her legs' of the pack, only used for her folds as all the pack members took advantage of it, usually when they were angry or their mate cheated on them. Obviously. the ceremony was her favourite as she could slide into all the Alpha's pants. She was beautiful, to say the least, but Stephanie was absolutely adorable, with her light brown hair always pushed into a bun, her cheeks were always rosy and she had bright blue eyes, she was also kind for an omega and she was a great cook too.