Blindfolded Riku Novels & Stories

Madam Glo called me up again for the new VVIP customer, so Charis, Harley, and i's conversation had been cut short. "Coming!" I said with a huge smile on my face. "But it was different this time, Rix," said Madam Glo. I narrowed my eyes. "Hmm? How is it different?" "He wants you to serve him the drinks while you're blindfolded." Blindfold? Is he serious? What kind of show does he want me to do, then? "Alright, I'm in! It's not like I had a choice?" I asked, and giggled.

Not if you don't go there. As soon as he moves forward, Rihanna sees the water at the bottom of the well. He got his head down as soon as he was a little leaning. Just press the head and cut the slip. Kuor falls. This time he sits in his mind shaking fear. He got up in a hurry. But to no avail. He didn't get anything. Drowned.

he yelled louder that I couldn't help but shiver. "She's blind," someone let out in the crowd. I could feel my legs go weak. "Are you blind?" he asked, but I kept mute. "Don't let me repeat myself, are you blind?" he yelled in frustration. "Yes," I said with a teary and shaky voice. "A blind Mate," he yelled out for everyone to hear.

She started smearing my name, taking everything I had. My parents sided with her completely. I gave up everything. Everything except the one person I loved — Damien Blackwood. Damien was heir to the Alpha King title of the entire Southern Territory. But when I first found him, he'd lost everything. An ambush had left him blind, stripped of all wolf senses, unable to even hear. His own family had abandoned him in a remote cabin, written him off as useless. I stumbled across him during a hunt. After that, I snuck out every day to take care of him.

The clean cut of this blind man told everyone that he’s not simple despite his disability. “I may be blind, but I’m not deaf you know,” The blind man said before piercing his sword at the severed right arm hand on the ground and bringing it to his other hand to touch the severed arm. “Oh? Did I just cut your arm? Sorry, I didn’t see it, I just want to disarm you. Here, get it back!” The blind man throws the severed arm back to its owner. Both accomplices viciously glaring at the blind man and cautiously move around the blind man avoid creating any unnecessary noise, but the ground is covered with leaf and grass with these two accomplices meager cultivation at the Master Grade of Spirits Warr

"I work as his assistant, George, and that is why I reek of him" "His personal, what? How did you get to that level? Luca has so many people for that job…wait" he stopped like realization hit him. He walked toward me, his eyes shooting red in anger and pain. "Do you know Luca is…is" "Blind. Yes," I responded. George's brow curved in shock but also curiosity. "He said he wasn't going to tell anyone" George continued moving closer to me and I kept moving back. "I found out somehow"

Every nerve ending felt alive now, the leather making me hyper-aware of every breath, every shift in the air. A moment later, he returned, carrying a piece of red fabric and setting something down just out of my line of sight. He bit his lip as he moved closer, and I could feel the hard press of him against my core. “Uh!” I bit down on my lip hard at the contact, watching as he grinned and leaned forward to cradle my head. “What’s that?” I asked, my voice breathless. “Blindfold.” He answered simply, then gently covered my eyes—plunging me into darkness.

"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.

Yet, as his palm rested flat against the gentle curve of her lower abdomen, right over the hidden life she had fought so fiercely to shield, his fingers froze. Beneath his warm palm, pressing softly against his skin, he felt it. A strange, impossibly tiny double pulse—a delicate, rapid fluttering rhythm that beat in harmonious, distinct time alongside her own heart. Killian’s eyes widened in the dim light of the bedchamber. He stared down into the dark shadows of the room, his mind racing to comprehend what his hand was feeling, entirely unaware of the earth-shattering secret currently growing right beneath his palm.

“ I was on my way to the factory and I spotted Hailey, her son, and some of her guards entering the Shop Rite. So, I decided that I should exchange words of greeting with her before I moved. “Unfortunately, when we met, she asked her guards to kick me out of her sight. As they dragged me outside, I saw a half-image of a certain young man from afar who was pointing a gun directly at Hailey. “Upon seeing that, I used the last strength I had and took my hands off the guard that was dragging me outside. Before the young man could pull his trigger, I had pushed Hailey and my… and her son away. That's how I felt as a victim of this.” Williams explained. “I see,” Derrick nodded his head.'' Well, th