Blindspot Chapter 3 Mga Nobela at Kwento

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

In the past, Zane had been blind—she had memorized his features but never experienced him seeing her. Today, their eyes had met. But she reminded herself—it had been nothing. Just a cold, blank stare for a stranger. Because in reality, he couldn’t have recognized her. Zane didn’t know what Jay looked like. — “I want the information on that mother and child within thirty minutes,” Zane instructed Ryan as soon as the elevator doors closed. Ryan was surprised at the sudden command. When he looked at his boss, he was taken aback by the rare flicker of emotion on his face.

"We're not done yet." He nodded, moving to the next cage. The lights in the chasm flickered. The core pulsed, glowing brighter. The Council knew we were here. But we were not leaving until every cage was empty. END OF CHAPTER 31

My eyes closed down on its on. We were so close but far . I wish i know how to quit My heart was about to explode when his lips touched my forehead. A tear of helplessness left from my eye I can't do anything. .......................................... Third person pov A chandelier was hanging just above Somia ready to fall Their Somia was lost in her thoughts When a sound of crashing heard Blood !!!!!!!!!! Aslamulaikum What do you think about this chapter ???? On whom the chandelier fall?? On last chapter the amount of votes were not good

Warning! This chapter contains some scenes that some of the readers might not like. THIRD PERSON'S POV:- But her luck was not really by her side that day. He caught her before she could reach the door and slapped her hard on her face. She fell on the ground with a loud thud. She felt something wet flowing out from her mouth. She touched the corner of her lips and saw her blood on her fingers. Her vision got blurry and the world around her started spinning like she was in a spinner.

Every sound in the room the chatter, the music, the clinking glasses seemed to fade into nothing. I felt my pulse spike, shame and anger fighting inside my chest. I wanted to speak up, to defend him, but Hayden beat me to it. “Hard?” His tone was calm, almost amused. “I suppose for some, it would be.” Jacob blinked, thrown off. “For some?” “Yes.” Hayden’s head tilted slightly, the faintest trace of a smile on his lips. “But I’ve never found my blindness to be an obstacle. People tend to reveal themselves… even when they think I can’t see.”

Pain mingled with anticipation, igniting a fire within him. With his hands finally free, George quickly reached up, pulling the blindfold from his eyes. The sudden flood of light momentarily blinded him, but he squinted, adjusting his vision to the surroundings. He surveyed the van, searching for an escape route, for any weakness that could provide an opportunity to break free.

Again she was out. The next time she woke up, it was in a big room, to beeping. A slow ache was all over her body, but she felt light. Happy? She couldn't follow a train of thought but she did know one thing, she still couldn't see from her right eye. Thought could she? It was dark, but she could sense specks of light coming through from somewhere. She raised her hands to touch her face and felt something. Cotton? Paper? Something was on it to hide her vision. “Kyle, she is up!” she heard Madison say.

My legs gave out from underneath me, I tried to brace myself for impact against the ground, but instead my weak body was pulled into strong arms. I blinked, trying to clear the blurriness in my eyes again, the dark spots started clouding my vision, but before it fully had a chance to pull me in, I was met with deep seafoam eyes that shone with so much intensity, “I have you.." *** This chapter wasn't the best, my apologies, next chapter will be better I promise. Shalini Zhara <3

she spat, her eyes narrowing. A shiver coursed down Blaze's spine in response to her words. He cast a nervous glance around the darkened room, his unease deepening with every passing moment. Disregarding Alessia's cautionary words, Blaze took another step forward. His hand extended tentatively, a gesture of friendship. But prior to making contact, a sudden gust of wind struck, propelling him off his feet and hurtling him through the air.