Blind Wife Novels & Stories

I could do nothing but hug him. "I vowed to never return to a claiming. The years of loneliness start eating at you. I finally knew I could not stay away. Our brides are not just sexual partners, they're companions. When a bride's body is old and frail, unable to perform sexually, it matters not. Friendship fills all voids and a dragon is satisfied. The terrible part is knowing our time is limited once it reaches that point. I flew to your claiming vowing to never love again. Forgive me, bride, for it is you who will suffer the most. Please. Just... be my friend."

"Oh, and about the invitation, you were talking about earlier. I will make a plan that there is no couple name or photo of us either on the invitation card or in the wedding room. Let people accept it as a new concept of modern style marriage. That's what I mean by blind wedding because the guests don't know the identity of my groom." The more he listened, the more confused Argus felt with the concept of marriage proposed by July, but he did not dare to interrupt the explanation of the woman he loved so much. Seeing her who was so excited about planning their wedding at this time, automatically made a smile on his face shine brightly. Never had he felt this happy, staring intently at every p

The beautiful widow realized that her meeting with Darren earlier, while leaving behind happiness, also brought a hint of disappointment that Darren had hidden. "Marriage? Can I do it? Am I capable? The wounds left by Leonel are not fully healed, and perhaps they will never disappear completely." She spoke softly while staring blankly at the wall of her room. The painful memories of her marriage being tarnished by the presence of a third person were deeply ingrained in her mind. "Forget it? Maybe it will take a lifetime for me to forget. The pain still lingers," Chloe said, pressing her chest firmly.

"W-Why did you slap me?" Belinda sneered. "You're a terrible bully! You're incompetent, so you kept forcing your wife to go out and work tough jobs! I am truly extremely unlucky to have married a man like you! It's all good now. I am rich now. I can finally hold my head up high! I finally have assets that belong to me now!" Seeing Belinda so smug, Vincent sneered. "You're a real psycho."

but she hadn't loved him. She still didn't. Over the years, they had found an easy friendship and Belinda did care for him, but it wasn't the butterfly-in-belly, fire-with-every-touch feeling portrayed in movies and books. Belinda liked to think the problem was that she couldn't feel the mate bond, since her wolf had not yet awoken. The alternative was too terrifying. It would mean she was too broken to love—a woman far past saving.

They gave her their blessings and yet behind her back, everyone cooperated and still managed to Hilary’s mate who had vanished after the annual mating gala over three years ago. She thought that the other whether alive or dead would never return but she was just a joke. Veda, stood right there in her majestic glory, publicly in the arms of Hilary and yet no one felt that it was wrong. How could they think like that when mates were the true partners in these people’s eyes? In their eyes, she had become the pathetic mistress who wanted to wreck a beautiful union. How laughable of her! As a wolfless member, or rather in her case, a human. How could she fight against that kind of bond?

Before he hung up, he asked, “Anyway, before I go… Have you ever heard if Brendan Brighthall has a girlfriend or something who’s also blind?” The woman on the other side sounded downright stupefied. “Blind? Blake Dunn, do you think this is funny?” “I’m not being funny, Lily! It’s a blind woman whose face also seemed kinda scarred or injured. I mean, she had bandages behind her mask. Does a girlfriend like that ever exist?”

“This is ridiculous. You think because you're married to the CEO, you can do whatever you want?” The words hung in the air. Charlotte's expression changed. For a moment, the accusation struck a familiar nerve. She had heard similar insinuations at Briarwood—people assuming every achievement she had earned was the result of someone else's influence. But she refused to let that anger control her. “Be careful,” she said quietly. Sophia's confidence faltered. Charlotte continued, “My marriage has nothing to do with the work I do here. If you believe otherwise, you are welcome to submit a formal complaint to the appropriate department. But you will not stand here and insult me because you dislike

Every nerve ending sang with a desperate, ancient yearning, her inner wolf crying out to bridge the impossible distance between them. The fated mate bond hummed beneath her skin like a live wire, stripping away her defenses piece by piece. It was so easy to forget the world, to pretend for a fraction of a second that she wasn't just a nameless maid stealing moments in the shadows. Yet, beneath the haze of raw desire, a sharp, cold spike of panic stabbed at her chest. No. I can’t.

she said, turning sharply to look at Lisa before adding, “Please get me a chair and put it next to Mr. Mancini, then you can go. I will watch over your patient.” “Wait a minute,” Alessandro said coldly. “Lisa isn’t just my nurse, Bianca. Allow me to introduce you to my remarkable wife, Lisa Mancini,” he asserted, firmly gripping Lisa’s hand. “This woman beside me is my former fiancé, Bianca Lombardi. When she heard I was blind, she left me for someone else and then got engaged to him. I would love to know why she is here in my office.” “I already told you I have missed you very much, Alessandro,” Bianca said sweetly while pulling a chair closer.