Cupid Blind Novels & Stories

So, with strong determination, Sicily will reveal everything at the right time. Sicilia has been hiding this secret for a long time, so when the opportunity arises, she is determined to reveal it. Now is the perfect time for that. Moreover, Harlan has not marked a partner, in Sicilia mind she is the one who will be Harlan's partner until the fetus-to-be can breathe. "Answer my question, Harlan!" Instead of an answer, Sicily heard the mocking laughter of Rhena, the woman who had destroyed Sicily. Just as the woman's laughter died down, footsteps approached and whispered in Sicily's ear. "I'm Harlan's true mate, Blind!"

After choosing him/her, you will be notified through the application the place and time of THE BLIND DATING, with the rules already established. You will only be with that couple and if they make any sentimental link, they will go to your app and request a meeting with the owner SILVER WOLF, to arrange their meeting without masks to disassociate themselves from the app, the rules will be given personally by the owner of the app, your identification is anonymous to everyone else Att The Fraternity'

“Not so bad. We will do that in front of him tomorrow during the trust walk, and he’ll be climbing the walls.” I stood up abruptly, needing distance. “Fine. We try it. But if this blows up in our faces, I’m blaming you and your stupid Cheshire smile.” He leaned back, looking far too pleased. “Fair enough, *darling*.” **** The next morning, the house was buzzing with the first big group challenge: the Blindfolded Trust Walk. Couples had to guide each other through an obstacle course while blindfolded, answering intimate questions along the way. Cameras everywhere. Killian and Serena were already positioned across the room, her hand resting casually on his arm.

And somehow, I find myself smiling back. “Now,” the host announces, “let’s move to the next part of today’s experience. This will test your trust with each other.” Whispers ripple again. “Trust?” “I hope this isn’t something intense…” The assistant steps forward. “For this round, one partner will be blindfolded, while the other guides them through a series of obstacles to collect items. Communication and trust will determine your success.” My pulse quickens. Felix turns to me. “Remember what I told you.”

Matthew's First-Person POV Evelyn Carter said, "I lost a game back at the bar, so I just picked some random guy to do the dare with. I didn't expect him to be this easy to fool. I pretended to be blind and stayed with him for a whole year, and he actually believed it without question." Lewis Ross pressed on with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "Don't you ever get bored having to keep this up for so long?" Evelyn fell silent for a moment.

I swear to God, I am Cupid struck. He drives in the rain, the windscreen moving up and down, cleaning the drops of water off his window. He makes all the right turns, driving in silence towards my destination. He stops in front of my house. " Well, I guess this is where we part, peanut!" "Why do you call me Peanut?" "Do I need a reason?" I nod, smiling out my skeleton. "Okay, since you demand a reason… UMM...you are cute and can fit into my pocket if I choose to steal you."

It was very lifelike, and when the reporters saw it, they began to take pictures excitedly. “Every person wants to be their partner one and only,” the Auction Master continued. “But how many relationships actually last? Typically, love fades, but that needn’t be so. Ancient Egyptians created Cupid’s Arrow for use by Pharaoh on his beloved concubines. The interesting thing about Cupid’s Arrow is that it has a built-in fail-safe. If, after taking it, you betray the person that you have committed yourself to, your heart will seize, and you will die.”

she said as she wiped down the vases on the table. Cupid crossed his arms in front of his chest. “Shouldn’t you be paying attention to me, love? It’s our wedding monthsary today!” “Don’t be so sulky, Cupid. We literally see each other every day. I only get to see Rosalind on special occasions. So, if you’re not going to help me in cleaning the house, you should just go up to the room and stop distracting me.” Cupid pouted and trudged up the stairs. “Stupid Axel,” he muttered under his breath. If only he didn’t tell back then that their wedding monthsary was also on the 28th, then he’ll be able to enjoy Gillian’s company without any disturbances.

El teléfono suena como una campana y una voz femenina anuncia: "¡Felicidades! Charlie Sawyer, tú y Boyfriend Twenty-One sois compatibles" Trago saliva con fuerza contra la bilis que me quema la garganta, pero el resto de mi cuerpo me delata. Un cosquilleo de atracción física me recorre las venas solo de pensar en la sexy Veintiuno, pero también una punzada de miedo. Una cita a ciegas no podía ser tan mala, ¿verdad? ¿Acaso no me había estado quejando de no tener un hombre en mi vida? ¿De qué tengo miedo?

"Keep going." "Three... four..." I panted, each number punctuated by a deep thrust that threatened to unravel me completely. The blindfold heightened every sensation, leaving me lost in a sea of pleasure and anticipation. "Five," I moaned, arching my back as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. "Six... oh god, sir, please..." Matthew's fingers dug into my hips, his own breathing growing ragged. "Almost there, little one. Hold on for me." "Seven," I choked out, tears of frustration and need leaking from beneath the blindfold. "Eight..."