Blind Side Synonym Novels & Stories

I pulled back against his hand, reached for the fabric covering my eyes. Strong fingers imprisoned my wrist, stopping me gently but firmly. “No. Not yet. Not for a while, I think.” “What? What do you mean, not for a while?” I jerked my hand free, turned to where I thought he was standing. “I mean that I’ll remove the blindfold when I’m ready to do so. I am not yet ready for you to see me. You have four other senses, Kyrie. Focus on those.” “Are you, like, ugly or disfigured or something?”

she let out as my hands went shaky. “A blind mate,” I let out in frustration. “I’m blind Ace, blind people are useless,” the voice of Lucia echoed in my head. “The moon-goddess must be great to have blessed me with a blind-mate, a useless and weak one. What can a blind person do? They are of no use,” I let out. yes! They all run away like Coward. I can't let anybody put me down. “I, Alpha Ace ray d king reject you for a mate,” I let out. “I don't want to ever set eyes on you or you might not survive being alive if we meet again.” I let out before leaving the mating hall.

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.

And right now, he owned me. The thought should have chilled me. Instead, it sparked a new, grim determination. Rose was a enemy I could understand. Her motivations were simple: jealousy and possession. She was a tangible threat within these walls, one I could learn to navigate. She thought my blindness was a weakness she could exploit. She didn't understand it was the reason I could hear the lies in her voice so clearly.

Gertrude asked. “Argh!” I cried in pain as I tried to open my eyes. What the hell was that sword? How could it..? No, the sword didn’t touch me. I was sure of it. The speed and strength of that accursed sword was so much that I got blinded by a mere swing. The wind produced from that close attack was as sharp as the blade of my sword. It stabbed my eye and now my sight is totally useless. I’ll have to do something quick unless this could turn out to be fatal for me, I thought.

I turn to look at her and let my eyes take on the characteristic stillness of the blind. She turns away and I smile. I may be blind, but I can see things she can never hope to see.

"Ms. Todd, are you looking to sell your place? I noticed you wrote that you want it sold in three days? That's so soon." "It's urgent. Please get it done as soon as possible," I said with determination. I had only regained my eyesight for a day, but my emotions were in a mess. I took a taxi home and quickly prepared all the documents I needed to bring to the research team. When I was blind, I thought about how I would not regret anything at all, giving everything up for Sean. At that moment, I found it highly absurd that I would ever think that way.

She pointed the ball in another direction thinking he was standing in the direction, the boy stared confusedly at her. "Hello, am standing right here, why are you pointing the ball in another direction?".He asked. "Oh, am sorry, I thought you were standing there".She said smiling and turned the ball in his direction and he took it from her. "Is there something wrong with your eyes?". "Um, yes, I can't see with them, which means I am blind". "Oh, am sorry about that, when did this happen? Was it during birth?". "No, it happened two days ago".

“Marry a blind man?” She laughed—bright, cutting. “Oh, stop with the blindness charade,” she said, waving a dismissive hand. “We both know you aren’t truly blind. If you were, tell me—how exactly did you manage to fancy her so quickly?” She flung her arm toward me. My ears rang. The words hit like cold water poured straight down my spine. Blind? Zeden wasn’t blind? All this time—the careful way he moved, the way he seemed to track every sound, every shift in the room, every breath I took—he could see?

or maybe it was just a breath. Didn’t matter. The lights above me blurred, then vanished. And I blacked the fuck out.