Blindfold Fish Novels & Stories

JENNA’S POV Alex stood before us, his formal ceremonial attire highlighting his powerful frame. The traditional blindfold that usually covered his sightless eyes was absent. His gaze, once empty, now held a startling clarity as he looked directly at me. "Jenna, you are breathtaking today." "You can see me?" I whispered in disbelief. "Release her, Carrick. What exactly are you attempting?" Alex's words came simultaneously with mine. Carrick looked between us in shocked confusion.

After seeing the series of operations, the pangolin was immediately puzzled. With all these basics, let alone Samuel, even if the pangolin went on stage, there would definitely be no problem at all. The old man smiled and did not answer. He just looked at Samuel indifferently. "Crash!" After a few more sounds of water, six Moonlight Ghost Fishes, more than one meter long, broke through the water surface and attacked. This time, Samuel not only did not choose to resist, but also absorbed the previous experience. After dodging sideways, he added a sword on their backs in the air.

It think that it is best that we should be careful. Byron’s face turned serious when he gave me a stern nod and showed me the triton’s rod in assurance. I fully trust Byron that I began to focus on the path ahead of us. I began to clear my mind so I can use my telepathy on the animals if I needed to. But what I did not expect once we exited the hole was for a number of gigantic and weird-looking fish coming to greet us. I counted at least five monsters in total, with each one having unique features and about thrice the size of the megalodons.

Or were they preparing for the eventual confrontation? A war between humans and fisheri? Who would win? The siren pod was an advanced poisonous species capable of camouflage and telepathy. Unlike humans, they were comfortable both on land and in the water. But, there were far fewer of them on the planet. And they didn't have access to tanks, weapons, and troops. Or did they? "How many fisheri reside in the ocean?" Stralath asked bluntly. He'd already laid out his brutal terms, and Vigtor was not happy.

She didn’t know how he did it, but she could get used to it. As they neared the tide pools Lainey caught sight of the red glow again. She thought she had imagined it the last time she was down here, and yet there it was again. Climbing over a small rock she stepped knee high in a puddle. A fish wiggled out from under her foot and she nearly screamed. Mostly black with a few white spots, it seemed to slide across the rock instead of swim. Amused, Dakari made his way over to watch the non-swimming fish. “It’s a clingfish,” he said. “I remember these on a field trip from school.”

And bloody hell, if someone asked if I could see anything, I'll pound them. My blindness was something I couldn't control, but luckily, I gathered a sixth sense. I could feel when someone was staring at me, whether it be a male or female, I could physically feel it. I could sense where objects were as I walked, letting the vibrations of my footsteps be my guide and like how dolphins use echolocation, I could sense where I am stepping because the vibrations come right back at me, telling me how close the object was or how far it was. Hopefully, if I found my mate, she'll accept me and learn to love me so I could gain my sight and see everything that I have ever wanted. What did the sky look l

"We'll just sell this blind man to a ruthless Lycan in the Alps, Dad. As usual as bait for our journey later!" Susilia shook her head weakly, her lips unable to say no. Her voice caught in her throat. Her tongue suddenly became twisted and folded, very difficult to move. "What do you want to say, Blind. Haha, now you're suffering from being a mute. The blind woman has become a mute!" shouted the Alpha child who was Sicily's age. "I'm not mute, Miss. Indeed, this is my voice!" hissed Sicily with her lips moving. "My voice, where's my voice!" thought Sisiilia as she clutched her neck.

By the end of the test, the doctor's brows were deeply furrowed. "This..." He murmured under his breath. "It shouldn't be possible."Lucas felt his throat tighten. "Doctor?" The older man looked at him gravely. "I believe your sense of pheromones is severely impaired."Lucas frowned. "What does that mean?" "It means your body doesn't process pheromones the way most people do."Lucas stared blankly. "So...?" The doctor folded his hands together. "Simply put..." "You are pheromone blind.”

"Let's go downstairs and watch some TV." Bonnie frowned, "uhh, are you mocking me or something?" She asked Lorenzo mentally face palmed, "No-umm-I mean, I have a blindfold-" Bonnie giggled, "So you want to go downstairs and watch TV with me, a blind girl while wearing a blindfold?" Lorenzo cleared his throat, "Yes." He firmly said, raising his chin up. Bonnie only shrugged, "Alright." They went downstairs and sat on the huge leather couch. Lorenzo switched on the TV and handed the blindfold to Bonnie. "Care to help?" She smiled and took the blindfold from him. Bonnie put the blindfold over his eyes and he turned around making it easier for Bonnie to tie it.

Just look at the hellhound she hasn't been able to part with since she first laid eyes on him. Don’t even get her started on Bobble. She tilted her head at the beady eyes that were looking up at her from her bedside table. As the fish ascends closer to the surface of his glass bowl, its body starts to swell. Peak thought it was a sort of allergy to the air, but it didn't stop the poor thing from trying to test its limits. As its body bobbed above the surface it inflated dramatically, pressing its eyes out impossibly further within its head until she used her index finger to push it back down into the clear water. The fish’s body deflated immediately, and it blinked its unintelligent black ey