Cupid Blind Novels & Stories

V Old Nana said we are going in the next two hours, I was lying down on my and Liza's bed, and the thought of his Majesty being blind hasn't left my mind, since I eavesdropped on his discussion with the physician. How come his wolf is blind? Was he cursed by the moon goddess? Was that the reason why he always acts cruelly? I guess the moon goddess decided to favor me, I am gonna frustrate his life now that I know that his wolf is blind, he will regret taking me in as his personal slave. "Hey what are you thinking about?" Liza asked and I fake a frown. "What did you mean? Did I look like I am thinking about something?" I asked and she clear her throat....

He understands exactly what she is. “Who are you,” she says, warmth gone like a switch flipped, voice flat and edged with promise, “and why have you followed my pups to my home?” Caleb freezes. Not stiff. Not scared. Just still. His hands stay loose at his sides. Respect, not submission. He knows the difference. She is blind. But standing here, watching her measure the room without sight, it becomes painfully clear that blindness is not weakness. She does not need eyes to map us. She feels us. Tracks breath. Heat. Intention.

Praying was a once in a while thing like everyday but not every hour like l was doing today. What IF they give a preposition that says no baby , no girlfriend with baby maybe we can work it out. And that will be his only chance to actually play in the NFL l mean l know l am one in a kind but there's someone who's more perfect than me. And if he believes he will meet her then dear Mary my life has been ruined. "Kira." I am brought back to reality by El shaking me. Looking at my surrounding, l was in the cafeteria and how the hell did l even reach there, and to my left Chris wasn't there his usual seat.

But I regained my composure, as they ran deep into the woods. As we kept marching forward, closely following the warriors' lead, I stole respective glances at Meghan, Kieran, Melinda, and Malik. Malik kept staring off into space, with a stoic expression, on his face. The warriors that were escorting us, might have probably figured out that he is blind, and it might be common knowledge amongst them, because the warrior that stopped the brawl, between Malik and Satoshi, might have spread the news about Malik's disability amongst them. Meghan was visibly exhausted. She was probably fed up with the long walk to the Alpha, but Kieran and Melinda were carried away by the overwhelming sights they w

"It's fine, am happy for him, I know they will make a perfect couple, who will wanna have anything with a blind girl" "Don't say that, you will definitely have your sight again, there is still hope".She said and Isadora scoffed. "Hope? Hope you said, I lost that hope a long time ago, it has been eighteen years". "I don't think so, something can still happen any moment from now". "Well, am still waiting".She smiles. . . . . Days later, Isadora came to deliver food to her mother, she was seated at the security post waiting for her after Mr.Scar went to inform her that Isadora was waiting for her. While she was waiting Mr.Scar was keeping her company.

I stepped inside the clubhouse and the sound of balloons popping off and people cheering echoed through the room. “Surprise!” My mouth fell open in disbelief, eyes darting around as I took in the transformation that had been done to the clubhouse. There were red balloons, flowers on the floor and ribbons decorating everywhere. It was dim, just scented candles lighting up the place. What was happening? My eyes looked at a blind corner and when Riven stepped away, I saw a glowing love placard with the writing “Will you marry us, Seraphina.” I slapped my hand over my mouth to muffle the scream about to rip off my throat.

The goddess came to envelop the lovely princess in her arms and let down her golden wings gently about them. "Forgive me, sweet wife, I was too blind to see the great misery you endure, but you're not ready to know who I am," Cupid whispered softly to the princess's ear. "For now, I am to be concealed at all times. Despite the burning desire in my breast, I must take great precautions whenever I come to see you or else dangers might follow." "Dangers? Why it is so?" Psyche asked, turning to the golden voice beside her. "When will this unseen meeting cease and I, at last, behold your sight as you do mine?"

Just that small acknowledgment that made my stomach flip. I didn’t approach him. Not yet. Instead I wandered to the far end, where a low blackboard had been set up under an arch—“Fantasy Claims.” Handwritten notes pinned or taped, some typed on small cards. People browsed like it was a menu. One card caught me: “Newcomer’s choice: Blindfolded. Tied lightly to the brass rail. Let the platform decide who touches first. Safe word whispered only to you. No penetration unless you ask. Observe or join.”

July knew very well what her family feared the most, that fear was their weak point. "That's why we made a simple event." Argus nodded silently, not daring to oppose her word at this point. "Oh, and about the invitation, you were talking about earlier. I will make a plan that there is no couple name or photo of us either on the invitation card or in the wedding room. Let people accept it as a new concept of modern style marriage. That's what I mean by blind wedding because the guests don't know the identity of my groom."

“Damn it. I love you, Meredith." I giggled. "I love you too." Then I kissed his lips. "Let me go first and then let's play?" Then, he pulled down the bra cups covering his eyes, looking at me expectantly. I shook my head. "No. I want to play. I want to take a lead, Rupert. I'll do it. You'll just enjoy it now." I returned the bra cups to cover his eyes. He was blindfolded using the cups of my bra and he didn't remove it this time.