Blinded By Love Novels & Stories

Dev turned towards the window and looked at the moon in the sky. He said, "So once again his moon and her thirst will fight. They will fight for their love." Love sees no boundaries. Love can't be hidden. Love can't lose hope. Love doesn't accept defeat. Love is not blind; love sees what eyes fail to see.

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.

even if she wasn't looking at me, the pain through her eyes is visible, enough for me to see it barely. “When you love, you give it all. You blind yourself from everything because you love him. The saying is true, love is blind. It is really blind, because we're the ones who blind ourselves when we love.” Right through that tiny smile of hers, I can tell how tough her journey was. The dark past of her love story could be told by that smile. “I don't know if I should give him a chance and get swayed by his flowery words again,” I mentioned and now looked away.

Gaining a little bit of control, I faced her and was about to say all that to her when she squeezed my shoulder, that warm smile still on her face and said. “You have nothing to worry about or be ashamed of. I’m not here to judge you. Love is not a crime, and you won’t get punished for simply loving someone. Love is blind; we don’t get to choose who we fall in love with. Look at me,” she chuckled wistfully, remembering something. From her expression, I could tell it was something pleasant.

Another stroke, another withdrawal. I sob, my body shaking. “Say it,” he demands. I squeeze my eyes shut beneath the blindfold. “I—” I can’t. I won’t. Another tease, another unbearable wave of pleasure that never fully crashes. My mind breaks before my body does. “I love it,” I breathe, the admission shattering me. His satisfied chuckle is my undoing. The blindfold is ripped away, and before I can even process the change, he’s inside me, filling me completely, taking me without mercy.

Bloody red! Love indeed was blind, I thought to myself. No! I should be wary myself instead.

You don’t get to pick who you love. The plane has been in the air for 10 minutes when it’s happens. When the lights cut out and the screaming starts. When the nose of the plane starts to fall towards the earth. When one of the wings is ripped from the left side of the plane and a giant whole is sitting where the other people should have been.

It was as if our bodies were made for each other, our love igniting a passion that couldn't be contained. As we reached the peak of our passion, Marco's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. "Ti amo," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I love you too," I whispered back, my heart overflowing with emotion. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that our love would conquer all. Nothing could ever tear us apart. As we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. It was as if the world outside had melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our own little bubble of love.

We love each other. I accepted his imperfections and he love my flaws... Indeed, love is blind because I fell in love to my obsess psycho stalker... I love you Bullet Davids. "Marry me Baby..." he whispered that make my heart stopped for a second.

Masseur I bid you welcome Did you think that I would harm her? Why would I make her pay, For the sins which are yours?! Order your fine horses now! Raise up your hand to the level of your eyes! Nothing can save you now Except perhaps Christine Start a new life with me Buy his freedom with your love Refuse me, and you send your lover to his death This is the choice! This is the point of no return! The tears I might have shed for your dark fate, Grow cold and turn to tears of hate!