Blinded By The Light Weeknd Novels & Stories

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

Cedric unexpectedly chased after me and helped rebandage the wound on my arm. "Nicole, your eyes are fine, right? Can you stop being so upset now?" he said gently. "As long as your eyes are still okay, it's not a big deal, right? The doctor said it wouldn't have much of an impact. I just can't bear to see you become blind. Celine had constantly told me how painful a blind person's world was, and I was really starting to lose patience with it."

With three Sentinels, three wolf packs and other shifters, vamps and witches, we might have a chance at defeating them all. Once the light from our eyes faded, we began to swirl around the beam, while gently being lowered to the ground. By the time we reached the grass, our body's were our own and we were able to place our feet on the ground. The beam of white light had little speckles of gold and blue glitter floating through it and when I looked up, I could see the top of the beam disappearing. It was making it’s way down to us and when it hit the floor, it exploded, but we didn’t move. We knew the light wouldn’t hurt us and it didn’t. Our wolves and our human bodies absorbed the light. I

People were calling me a plagiarist and were attacking me on every social media platform I had. Additionally, the number one trending topic was #GenuisPaintressLeahRivers. It turned out Skyler had spent a fortune to make Leah's art show a trending topic. People were singing her praises in the comments and calling her an art prodigy. I tapped on the hashtag and looked at photos of Leah's art show. Due to my blurred vision, I stared at them for a long time until my left eye became sore. That was when I saw that most of her work, including the details and inspiration, were blatant copies of my work. Yet, everyone thought she was the victim.

Another pain wracks my body, but I make no noise. Loud noise resounds all around us, but this time within the cavernous room. Abruptly, a light comes on, sending the room into a bright, white glow. I'm instantly blinded, but my vision slowly returns. He is coming for us. He's here. I just hope that it's not too late. Two months before

They didn't make me unconscious this time, they just covered my face with a blindfold and of course I can see nothing so I just followed them like a blind man and we were on our way. We got to their abode, whatever the place is made up of, I think probably it's a cave or something but I honestly don't care as long as I get what I want. I feel really tired already and my strength is already starting to fail me but I know that I have to remain strong for the sake of everything that counts on me. "Long live the Luna of the dead moon pack." I heard him chant and the blindfold was taken away from my face, I looked and the man was still not facing me.

His fingers grazed my skin as he undid the knot of the blindfold, and I felt a shiver of delight run down my spine. “Yeah, I am ready!” I was excited to see what they decided to do. He chuckled, and removed the blindfold to reveal... A very f*cking bright light! I wanted to protest, and tell them that I could not see anything, but I refrained from doing so. Instead, I waited until my eyes adjusted to the light, and what I saw had me at an utter loss for words.

Yes, that will do. If you guys are wondering what a blind kid is seeing. Well, I can't see anything. That's it. Darkness. Dullness. I can't see but, I thank the heavens every single day that I can still hear them. It's just getting worse day by day. Although I can't be a burden here, I can't do anything but just thank them. They are the light in my dark path. They are my guide and I'm more than thankful for that. Curse that bastard. It's his fault. I can't be what I want to be anymore. I'll just be a bother with my whole life, am I? I can't help it. It's getting worse. I can feel this stupid tears building inside their cage, again. No no. I don't. I won't cry. Not again. Please, don't come o

The hooves of our horses awaken some of the people of my pack, causing them to peek out their windows and doors to see what the commotion is about. Before long, we reach the courtyard of the palace and begin to dismount. After a quick debriefing, I release the men to go home to get some rest. Turning, I focus on the woman at my side and find myself floored. Her hood has fallen back to reveal raven hair, the light of dawn causes rainbows to shimmer in the long strands. Her beauty takes my breath away, but that isn’t what truly floors me. Her eyes, her eyes are a dull shadow violet. She’s blind.

I dug deep, deeper than I ever had before, my heart pounding as I yelled into the night, “Wherever you are inside of me, show yourself! Save me now or get the fuck out of my body forever!” The words ripped out of me like fire, and then it happened. A light burst from inside me, so bright it was blinding, exploding outward in a perfect circle. The forest lit up as if the moon had fallen into the trees, the brightness burning my eyes until I had no choice but to shut them. James shouted something. Mark cursed. Their voices scrambled, broken and shocked, but I couldn’t see them. I couldn’t see anything. The light swallowed everything. And then the world went black.