Blindfold Fish Novels & Stories

When they got what they wanted, then they showed their true colors. At first, the statement was hard to understand. Sophia dumbed it down a little. After much thought, I got it. The males would be like tasseled anglerfish. They blended in with the sea to disguise their true nature, once other fishes were lured, they would reveal themselves. Those were the most deadly. We could never tell with those. They could strike at any time. Blind-side us. No woman, land folk, or mermaid should experience such a faith from a man. A camouflage male.

October noticed that the fishes didn't look like any fish she had ever seen before; they looked kind of out of worldly. One was completely blue, even its eyes were blue, like someone threw paint at it. Another one was transparent. You could see right through it, along with its organs. There was another one with two heads and a snake's tail. October was about to put her hand in the water, but someone called out to her. "Stop, they will eat you alive." The man said. He was tall, built like a wrestler, with long black hair. October looked back at the fishes. It was then that she noticed their teeth.

"Do you take it or not?" Melissa Olson stood before me, bundled in layers of clothes, as if preparing for some noble sacrifice. She held out the black blindfold again, her expression stern, her posture almost defiant. I gave a bitter smile, my embarrassment cutting deeper than ever before. For a moment, I didn't move. She, however, had no patience left. "Hurry up and put it on," she snapped, stepping forward as if she intended to force the thing onto my head herself.

The fish just remained in that spot for a reason best known to them. Lavana who was elated that she actually chose the fight way became stunned and stopped swimming. The way forward was blocked by a super gigantic red fish with black fins and yellow eyes that were glowing. Its open mouth was enough to swallow 30 people at once! What should she do now? Even if she turned invisible. There was no space to pass. The fish wasn’t moving from its spot to chase her either. Was there really no way forward from here?

Predatory fish such as cork and catfish, there are also ornamental fish such as arowana, belida and others. "Nia, there is that arowana fish in the river." I approached Nia and pulled her towards the river. "Want to, but there are so many in the city of Mala." Nia tugged my sleeve while looking at the river. "Hahaha, you don't have to take it anymore right?" I asked Nia who looked very doubtful whether she wanted to take it or not. "Wowh the flowers are really good!" Lia jumped from branch to branch without making the leaves and tree branches she touched move. She approached the orchid flower which was pitch black with a purplish white center.

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.

Adrian mused, gazing at the red fish roasting on the campfire before him. Considering the formidable abilities displayed by the peculiar fish from the Blood River, even seasoned Grandmasters would struggle against them. Were it not for the Divine Frost Slayer Blade, possessing rudimentary intelligence and strength surpassing that of an ordinary Grandmaster, Adrian might have fallen prey to these fish rather than sitting by the fire, savoring their strange flesh.

He swung his hand impatiently and approached me. "What do you want?" I asked, and the man chuckled. "I knew you were pretending to be blind for money, but it's alright. All I care about is having a good time. Come to me, baby. I'll show you heaven…" I wasn't expecting him to see through my act that swiftly, but more surprisingly, this client was an infamous one in this line of work. He claimed no woman could escape his claws. My colleagues were all blind, and they couldn't fight back. The rooms' soundproofing system was, unfortunately, incredible, so screams couldn't be heard.

Readers should be warned that this is purely a mature content chapter with bdsm scenes in it. There would also be degrading, humiliation, hitting, whipping, and figging (g****e this if you do not know what it means so that you do not get too weirded out when it is being carried out) ~ Leonidas could not see. Not that he was blind, no, his senses were still there, possibly in a higher level of alertness than before with the silk black blindfold over his eyes.

“Come on, we’ve got to get you cleaned up.” It felt unbelievable good to have a shower. To feel the cold water running along my back, down my butt and even over my aching legs. I almost cried. I was robbed of so many things being locked in that hellhole. Thomas didn’t know, but I wasn’t able to make out every colour, most things seemed a blur, others were fragments or black and white. It’s said that after a while many things lost function of certain organs when they weren’t in use. Most fishes in the darkness couldn’t see, maybe I was slowly going blind, having seen nothing but complete darkness for longer than I cared to remember.