Blind Yet Painful Love Novels & Stories

She was promised to another man. He was never supposed to become the love of her life. When Julia meets Craig, a blind man struggling to find his place in the world, she never expects their connection to become something so deep. Craig, in turn, finds in Julia the hope he thought he had lost forever. But Julia is engaged, and her family’s future depends on that marriage. When circumstances pull them apart, neither realizes that their story is far from over. Because sometimes, love finds you when you least expect it—and sometimes, the greatest obstacle standing between two hearts is the truth.

My elbow hits the vase mistakenly as it falls on the ground. Stupid girl! "Ohh so you are there, " He heard it, feeling the shiver running down my spine, I hope it hasn't happened, I haven't met him. I felt a stronghold on my right hand, He towers over me, "L-Leave me alone, " I stuttered, trying not to look up into his dark brown eyes which scares me. He chuckles darkly, leaning towards me, he said. "Not today, my love, " I shut my eyes tightly 'this is just a nightmare, it will end' I thought.

Instead of leaving, he sat cross-legged across from her. She raised her blurred gaze to him, looking at him with cloudy, red eyes, and she let out a dry, stammering gasp at him: "I feel pain here, as if something was gripping my heart and squeezing it violently and mercilessly. » Zakaria's features frowned, remembering a similar pain that he visits from time to time, a true pain that can only be described as ruthless. "It is love, my little girl. This innocent heart of yours adores a lost and wandering soul, wrestling its path in the midst of darkness. »

It was the next day. John's POV It was the next day as I prepared to go to school, the thoughts of last light kept popping into my mind. So like seriously lyod and glory are a couple now. Who would have thought someone like my brother would fall for his house help. Now I know truly that "LOVE IS BLiND" Love is really blind, love doesn't care about your status or who you are. Love is just interested in bringing you together and making you guys a perfect match. I think I will have to tell this wonderful love story some day.

he laughed bitterly. “ I'm a fool. A fool in love...... I thought only weapons and guns causes pain to humans....but look at me now....I realised my mistake....it's not just guns and weapons....it's LOVE. “Loving someone unconditionally and not being loved by that person is the greatest pain.....That pain is like of a death. A slow death..... It makes us drink poison. Even after knowing it's a slow poison, i gladly took it. Just like the poison spreading in veins, burning the life little by little....and finally it stops....no more pain, no more hurt....it's very silent....like that silence in graveyard....” he removed his hand from his chest. His eyes still watery, his sad chuckle resonated

In every picture of the two of them, the love appeared genuine, and there was no sign of the lie which Mikee tirelessly insisted he was living with her. "There are times in life when you have to do things, not for yourself, but for the people around you. Loving Sandra is easy, even easier when I imagine it's you that I'm looking at and not her." "Me? Ha. Like I believe that." I could fall for his words, not when this was goodbye, and not when I was leaving without having told him the secret I was supposed to have told him. "Believe what you like, Aria, but I love you." And it's surprising just how much damage those words can do to a person.

They were right when they said that love was blind. Love was not only blind, it was destructive. It was killing him and he could not feel his heart. There was a lump of pain in its place and he clutched his fist behind his back in an attempt to hide his pain from her. He was glad that in a certain way Rhea had found the strength to tell him the truth. It would help him to find his way out of this mess.

Eyes of a disturbingly fathomless black held hers steady. “Lies… again…” Electa tugged in a breath. “I decided it was time I made you pay for the months of hell I endured being your stupid blind wife.” “Blind?” he echoed musingly, indecently long eyelashes lowering slightly. “Mm-hmm… extremely blind.”

I forced my lips apart and spoke, wincing through each word. "I adulate you, Ginevra." She sniffled, her body vibrating against mine as her blade began carving my eyes out. I didn't make a single painful sound as she carved both my eyes out. I didn't want to make her feel as though she was causing me any pain. I wanted her to hurt me with ease and if swallowing the pain was all it took then I was willing to do just that for her. My hand was on her stomach the whole time, I was basking in the joy of having my baby move around so much I hadn't realized that I had become a blind man.

Blind. These suffocating emotions threatened to consume him, casting a forlorn painting over the vibrant tapestry of colors and shapes he had briefly learned to behold. In the face of heart-wrenching loss and an unyielding shroud of blindness, the foundation of hope he had painstakingly built deserted him, shattering like fragile glass.