Blindfold Near Me Novels & Stories

Everything is completely silent, as if we have been left alone in the darkness to fend for myself. “Hello?” I question, as I tug my blindfold off. And staring right back at me, are hundreds of people. All sitting in stands. All watching me.

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

Sicily jumped at the sound of footsteps with a familiar frequency. Her hand clasped, the other sought a grip on Esters fingertips. "Calm down, Miss, normalise your breathing!" whispered Ester. Sicily followed all of Ester's directions, but anxiety and fear were still evident in her eyes. A man came closer, a figure with a distinctive scent began to greet the blind girl's sense of smell. "What business does a blind woman have at the auction, is there any ability?" Harlan's voice was clearly caught by Sicily's ears.

"Can I take off this blindfold, please?" "Yes, you can," Shadrach nodded, taking the blindfold off. Wynter adjusted her eyes to the brightness. Slowly, she removed the blindfold, and her eyes widened in awe. She was right; they were in a garden, but not the one everyone could expect. The indoor garden was a magical oasis. Strings of fairy lights hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, golden hue over the lush greenery. Each plant seemed to shimmer under the light, their leaves glistening like jewels.

She and Sierra weren’t close—but she couldn’t ignore someone in that much pain. Sierra’s driver called just as she reached the curb. “Miss Sierra? I’m parked near the alley behind Ronin Café. I couldn’t get closer. The car won’t move,” he said, his voice tense. “This is Jade, Sierra sent me. I’m near you now.” “Oh, sorry to trouble you. I cannot leave the car.” “Not a problem.” Jade walked briskly. The streets were dimmer in that area, quieter. She glanced around. No one. Only the flicker of a faulty streetlamp overhead.

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.

She even offered to help give my husband 'massages' at night. Their clothes were entangled on the ground as their undressed bodies moved under the covers. The atmosphere was steamy in bed. How were they not afraid? Well, it was only normal that they were not worried about anything because I was 'blind'. I opened my eyes in the dark. It felt so disgusting that I wanted to throw up, but I pinched myself to hold it back. They had no idea that I had just been joking when I claimed to be blind. They started to go about their filthy ways when they heard that I could not see.

I’m in the middle of helping a little girl string beads at the craft tent when one of the volunteers approaches me. “Miss Willford? The blindfold game is starting in five minutes. Do you want to participate?” “Oh, right!” I’d almost forgotten about this activity—a game where children are blindfolded and have to find their parents using only their sense of smell. Even though many of the kids participating aren’t werewolves, I thought it would be a fun game to incorporate. I quickly finish helping the little girl with her bracelet before making my way to the game area, where Arthur is already waiting with Miles.

I froze in place, staring at the gleaming knife in his hand, its cold light reflecting off his filthy knuckles. His gaze fell on me, greedy and sickening, like a snake's tongue flicking. "Well, well, I didn't expect to find such a pretty young lady here." Marianne let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Don't touch her!" I clenched my teeth, fighting down the despair churning in my chest, and turned to whisper to my mother, "Mom, whatever happens next, don't interfere. "Move back. There's a trampoline outside the window that should cushion your fall.

She turns to me and I turn to the back seat to pick up a blindfold. "Close your eyes," I say. She's reluctant at first and then she huffs shutting her eyes. Placing the blindfold over her eyes the car takes us to Dubai mall. I had to call in a few favors one's that cost me about 8.3 million dollars but it will all be worth it