Blinded By Love Novels & Stories

Sunny felt Xante squeezing his hand and immediately understood she was telling him to shut up, but that just made him keep talking. "What's wrong with being blinded by love? I think everyone should be blinded by love when they're with the person they love! Everyone should put their whole heart and soul into the relationship, and they shouldn't care about 'who did what for who' more. It's not love if you're scared of getting hurt. In fact, love shouldn't be transactional! It's either all or nothing for me!"

Opening the door l found Tania with someone. They both were in a compromise situation. By seeing me, she got shocked and covered herself. I closed the door angrily with a thud sound and started walking towards my car. She was still screaming my name to stop me but I did not listen to her and that day I decided that I will never ever trust anyone and let any other woman to ruin my life. I came out of my thought immediately and shook my head to remove her memories from my mind.

We peeked around the corner, we saw Calous graveling before an open door. “Listen to me please. I have to marry her, or our people will die. Do you really think I would choose that disgusting pig over you?” ‘I can’t believe I have to marry that disgusting pig…’ the words echoed in my head. I didn’t hear anymore of their conversation, as I felt a huge sadness wash over me. I looked down at my body. I was extremely heavy, who would love a woman such as me. ‘If you wish for your husband to love you, then lose some weight.’ ‘This was the only way for you to have a husband.’ I turned and started walking away. I was never meant to be loved, a contract was made so I would not be alone… I still didn

Me: "Moonstone powder and mistletoe." Melinda: "Cloak me now so none may know." Me: "Cloak me now so none may know." Melinda: "Silver blade and darkness deep," Me: "Silver blade and darkness deep," Melinda: "Invisibility now is mine to keep." Me: "Invisibility now is mine to keep." "Now, you can open your eyes," Melinda stated.

Perhaps just love at first sight. That evening, she took permission from her mum and went to the hill. From afar, she saw that he was already waiting for her. She hurried up to join him, "I am sorry I am late". "It's Ok", he replied. He was silent for a few minutes, possibly looking for some words to initiate a conversation. "You are beautiful!" He blurted out. "Thanks. A lot of people said that", she replied. He smiled, looked at her, "you are smart too". "How did you know?" She asked. "I just guessed". She looked deep into him and said, "You are a werewolf". He was shocked, "how did you even know that? Are you a witch?".

“So yeah… I’m terrified. Because if I go blind, I won’t be able to see your face anymore. I won’t be able to see our children grow up. I won’t be able to look at you when I tell you I love you. And the thought of that… it’s fucking killing me more than anything else.” His voice cracked on the last sentence. I didn’t know what to say. The fight had left me. All that remained was the heavy, aching weight of his confession. And the terrifying realization that the man I loved, ruthless, violent, complicated, might lose the one thing that let him see the world he tried so hard to control.

"You're very nosey but I haven't found anyone I could settle down with. As for kids, I'm not sure I want to bring children into this world with all this sadness and crime that we have. What about you, do you want to get married and have kids?" She swam away from him before stopping. "I used to think about getting married and having kids but me being blind who would want me and how could I take care of my baby in my condition?" "Don't sell yourself short, many women are blind or can't walk but they raised a family with no trouble." She swam over to him and she put her arms around his neck. "Do you want to make love to me?" He removed her arm From his neck. "Hold on a minute, where did this co

Together, they wove a tapestry of love, each thread intertwined with the others, strengthening their bond with every touch, every kiss, and every whispered promise. Their lovemaking was a symphony of sighs, moans, and the soft rustle of skin against skin. It was a celebration of their love, a defiant stand against the darkness that had threatened to consume Vivi. In this moment, they were invincible, their love a beacon that illuminated the shadows, rendering them powerless.

They say that love is blind; I say it is bullshit. Love is all-seeing and accepting. Love is seeing all the flaws and blemishes of your partner and accepting them. Love is accepting their bad habits and working around them. Love is recognizing the fear and insecurities you might have. Love is fragile and will shatter when it is not perfect. Love is strong and should strengthen each day. What is blind is when you tell someone you love them and not meaning it.

The most difficult thing about being in love with a blind man is remembering that his being blind is the least of it all. Being in love with a man that had his own individual thoughts, feelings and reactions was just as much of a consideration. Tory rolled onto her side in her lonely bed and tried to sleep. She tossed and turned before falling into a restless sleep well after midnight.