Blinded By Love Book Novels & Stories

A face that had learned to play blind so well it had started forgetting which side of the game it was on. I whispered it to the box, to the air, to the God I didn’t believe in anymore: “So this is what love costs.” No one answered. I folded the blindfold gently. Reverently, almost. The way you fold an old lover’s shirt no one going to wear again but you can’t quite throw it out. I placed it in the back drawer—next to the gun I wasn’t supposed to know how to use and the envelope I wasn’t ready to burn. Not because I was afraid.

If you love somebody you should trust them, saying that she started to cry, aarav hugs aleena tightly without any delay, five minutes later aleena broke the hug and says Aarav you broke me completely, you get married to me by force but now I won't able to love you again, because the love which was in my heart for you in the past has been dead It has been dead because of you, I can't accept you now saying that aleena went into the bathroom leaving aarav in Shock

I gulped the lump in my throat and my eyes followed his hand which was still bleeding and the man wasn't paying any attention to it. Crazy! He has become not only blind but also deaf in the madness. "I don't know what love is but what has happened to me, I swear I won't be able to live without you." God, if this is love then I would like to say that love should never happen to anyone. If it is really so painful, then I ask why these moths of flame give themselves pleasure in pain like this. Love is really like a burning flame that keeps wandering moths around itself. Get restless and burn in sorrow. I don't know why they let themselves feel this.

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.

Pathetic, Obsessed , Broken Alpha. Fenrir growls low in my chest, hurt and angry; those are the two emotions I get from him towards Ronan. I step onto the platform on one side, without breaking eye contact with Elias, Ronan mounts his on the opposite platform, five meters apart from each other. The blindfold is tied over my eyes, it's heavier than it's supposed to be, and it smells like Ronan, like a scrap of cloth torn from his own cloth and that quiets Fenir down slightly.

"Trust me, I feel the same way." I blushed when he said that. Thank God, I have this blindfold or he'll be seeing how I am affected by him. I don't even know him. Is this what love is blind means? "What shall we do about this thing, Lady?" I imagined him smiling as he said that. I fought the urge to remove the blindfold and see his wholeness yet I decided not to. At least, I don't want to spoil the moment unless one of us doesn't fit each other's standard.

After opening it and reading the contents, his face instantly turned deathly pale. I wrote, "Sebastian, I already know the truth about what happened back then. I know that Carl had deliberately switched the eye drops, and how you pushed me to take the blame for Jolene. "You once swore to my late mother that you would love only me for the rest of your life. Now, you've slept with Jolene and driven me out of our home. From now on, let us each live our own lives peacefully. "I have already left. Don't look for me anymore."

Luckily, Michael reminded her, or else she might end up talking nonsense again. Although Edward James did not see Clara, the woman sitting with him saw her. The woman looked straight at Clara when she was still looking at him. It startled Clara. On the contrary, her body began to heat up and her mood was uneasy as if she had just been caught by the woman doing her bad deeds. “I thought you said you’d heard of Edward James, so you should know.” Clara wanted to forget what had just happened, so she talked to Michael. “Know what?” “Edward James is a blind man. He’s blind so he can’t see me.”

Will she take a chance on him despite the added complications of her pregnancy and past heartbreak? As Wynter's story unfolds, she must also confront the demons of her past, including a potential threat from a former lover with a dark agenda. Will she find the strength to forgive and move on? And ultimately, whom will she choose: the father of her child, or the man who has loved her unconditionally, especially without seeing her? In "Blinded Dreams," love shines as the only light in the darkness, and the heart sees all. Join us on a journey of twists and turns, where the boundaries of love are limitless and a blind man's perspective offers a unique window into the story's emotional depths

The butler remained expressionless, "Our young lady said if you come again, we'll call the police." Nathan's smile froze on his face. He looked up at my bedroom window in disbelief, as if asking why. I stood behind the curtain, watching the scene coldly. Once, I had loved him with all my heart, yet he had tossed me aside like trash. Now, I felt nothing but disgust and hatred for him. James and Nathan—one my former brother, the other my former fiancé—had once been the most important people in my life. Now they were like two drowned rats, ruthlessly turned away at my door.