Blinding Pronunciation Mga Nobela at Kwento

Focused on dealing with the pain, I chew on my lower lip. A new sound breaks the silence, but I can't identify what it is until I feel cold steel against my cheek. Then he cuts the blindfold off with a sharp knife. Holding my breath, I try to focus on the knife, staring at it; the bright shimmer from the blade when it catches the candlelight.

Justin let out a low chuckle as he spanked my ass once again while I trembled against him. “Pick a blindfold, stunning.” Justin murmured after a few seconds, pointing at the two blindfolds which were citrently being held up by Blaze. One was black and the other was white, I personally liked the white one, it was one of my favorites because aside it being decorated with real diamonds, it gave me this illusion that I was innocent, when indeed, I wasn’t. “The white one.” I watched and gulped as Blaze moved towards me, “I’ll miss staring into these gorgeous eyes.” Blaze murmured right before the blindfold covered my eyes, cascading me in complete darkness which I eagerly welcomed.

Warming without blinding, illuminating without blinding. Thank You.

The crowd began to murmur in agreement, their voices rising in pitch and volume, and I could feel their heavy eyes on me. The murmurs of agreement grew into a chorus of voices, rising in pitch and volume, as the crowd began to chant in unison. "No blind Alpha! No werelion protector!" Their words echoed in my ears. It was clear that the pack was buying into the Beta's rhetoric, and I could feel the fervor in their eyes, the passion with which they embraced Burna's gimmick.

“Try and stop me from seeing you. I’m having you moved officially into my room. I want you close as often as possible.” He kisses me and I hold him close as I kiss him back. It takes Rowena clearing her throat for us to split apart. He gives me one more grin before he turns and leaves us to our training. Rowena and I turn to find a place where we can sit. “Alright, right now we are just going to do some meditation. We need you to be able to clear your mind and focus on what’s inside of you and around you without your sight. Eventually, you need to be able to call on those things with your eyes open too. I brought a blindfold just in case.”

He adds cupping her cheek. "You are the most important person to me and I'm sorry I couldn't protect you better." He adds, his eyes watery. Sook-Ja stares back blankly, not knowing how to react or respond to his heartfelt confession. "And please never ever doubt yourself." He finishes wiping the tears away. "I love you Sook-Ja, with all my heart. Please don't forget everything that happened." He adds caressing her cheek softly with his thumb. Her gaze falls downwards for a few seconds then meets him again. She immediately pushes him away and glares at him. "What are you talking about?" She mutters, her voice slightly trembling.

Saphira did trip going up the stairs but she managed to catch herself. "Our first single lady is Saphira Silverstar. She just came of age last month. Most of you know she’s also completely blind. But she’s still sweet as can be," Alpha Alexander said. Saphira gently waved since she was nervous and hated this before Alpha Alexander started to go down the list of the other girls that were there. Amy Brown, Susie Jackson, Lilly Emerson, Amanda Smith, and Flora Erickson were all from Saphira’s pack. Saphira could hear some other names being called up from the other packs. She soon heard the doors to the ballroom opening with a loud bang. It made everyone jump and fall silent.

Why would a blind man choose something so visual? Unless he remembers. Unless he refuses to let the dark win. I don’t know how long I stand there. Then— “What are you doing here?” The voice slices through the silence. Low. Calm. Controlled. I spin around. Desmond Blackwood stands near the door. My heart nearly stops. I don’t hear it open. I don’t hear him move. He stands tall in a perfectly tailored charcoal suit. His white cane, detailed with subtle gold swirls, rests in his left hand. Dark lenses shield his eyes, his expression unreadable.

"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.