Blindfold Elden Ring Novels & Stories

The inscriptions lit up and three scrolls materialized. "I don't know where you obtained all that money but I advise you to train carefully in the Warp spell. You wouldn't be the first cultivator to die because of an error in its execution." Sara stored the scroll and bowed to the Professor, then she hastily left the inventory to return to her accommodation. She didn't even look at Ivor as she sat on her bed and took out the three scrolls. 'Blind is a simple rank 0 spell that covers a small area with black fog, it can be useful to surprise enemies with weak mental energy.'

Lucas felt his chest tighten. "The result of what?" "Everything Genesis has been trying to create." The stranger pointed toward the compatibility readings. "Your bond doesn't behave like an ordinary pheromone response." "It stabilizes." "It strengthens." "And most importantly..." He looked at Lucas. "...your pheromone blindness doesn't interfere with it." Lucas stared at him. "My pheromone blindness?" "Yes." "Genesis believed an Omega who couldn't perceive pheromones normally would be difficult to influence."

" BLINDFOLDED AND BROKEN " Elena was still panting, leaning against the mirror with my cum running down her thighs, when she suddenly turned to me with a wicked, desperate look in her eyes. “I have something for you,” she whispered. She walked to her bedside drawer on shaky legs and pulled out a black silk blindfold and a small bag of toys — a powerful wand vibrator, a thick dildo, nipple clamps, and a bottle of lube. “I bought these last month,” she confessed, voice hoarse. “I’ve been fantasizing about you using them on me.”

He reached a hand up to the back of his own neck, feeling for the ethereal tether that connected him to Marcus. It was fraying. Elias wasn't just trying to kill Silas. The Fire Hero was detonating his own Primal soul to create a massive, localized mana-storm—a "Blind Spot." The sheer volume of raw, unrefined energy flooding the room was scrambling Silas's scrying pool frequencies. Every second Elias burned, Silas was losing his grip on the "Spy Camera." He couldn't see Marcus. He couldn't see Jack. "You fool," Silas hissed, genuine panic bleeding into his cold arrogance for the first time. "If you sever my link to the boy, you leave him unguarded! The other Gods will sense the Core!"

Before I could say anything, he took a piece of clothing, and pressed it gently over my eyes. “Trust me, little wolf,” he whispered, his breath brushing against my ear. I swallowed hard, my heart racing even faster. “Draven… what..” “Shh,” he cut me off, his tone firm but filled with mischief. “I heard blindfolding can heighten your senses.” The bed dipped slightly as Draven climbed up, then straddled me. Securely gripped between his thick thighs, I felt the contents of his underwear pressing firmly into my bottom.

From their perspective I was still the blind Don—sensing the room through sound and instinct alone. “Boss.” Rukov’s voice pulled me out of the spiral. Then another. “Boss Zeden…” I recognized it instantly. Mateo. I couldn’t see him, but I didn’t need to. I still had to keep up the act for the rest of the world. Mother knew the truth now. Amber knew. But everyone else still believed the blindness was real. Mateo leaned in close, voice low at my ear. “I’m fine,” I told him before he could ask. “It’s just a minor thing. Some people find it difficult to listen anymore.”

I stood in front of my mother, backing toward the bed step by step. Staring at the widening crack in the doorway, sweat covered my forehead as I felt completely helpless without any weapon. Then the door was violently forced open, with the bottom of the wardrobe making a terrible screeching sound like metal on train tracks. A pair of dirty boots stepped into the room. "Did you think blocking the door would save you? I don't have the patience for games." The man smiled crookedly, his disgusting gaze scanning the room. I froze in place, staring at the gleaming knife in his hand, its cold light reflecting off his filthy knuckles.

I figured he might be calling to explain himself or apologize. A mocking smile tugged at my lips as I answered, but instead of an apology, Cedric's voice came through harshly. "Why didn't you tell me your right eye was blind? Now, Celine is blind too. Are you happy now? Is it fun to mess with blind people? Come here and give her your left cornea." I couldn't help but laugh at his words. If someone didn't know better, they might think Cedric was Celine's husband. All of this suddenly made sense.

Voices could be heard naming their prices. Each price was higher than the one before. Soon, it reached tens of thousands of dollars. The blind masseuses had sharper hearing than ordinary people. The women in front of me couldn't help but breathe heavily out of excitement as they listened to the prices.

Sebastian said, grinning. "Can this really cover your eyes?" Belinda asked. She waved the blindfold that Sebastian had used previously. When Sebastian saw the blindfold, he couldn't help laughing. Nothing could cover Sebastian's eyes, not even ten layers of cloth. The blindfold was just a piece of black gauze. Belinda had clearly tried it herself, which was why she was asking him now. Anyone with enough skill would be able to see through the flimsy blindfold.