Family Guy The Blind Side Novels & Stories

I repeated with a bitter, broken scoff. Hot tears spilled down my cheeks. “If he can’t see again, that’s something to worry about, Rukov. We just had a baby. Does that mean he won’t get to see Yulia grow up? Will she have to know her father as a blind mafia Don, just like Zameera? Is that what we’re facing now?” Rukov opened his mouth, searching for words, but nothing comforting came. Because nothing could. He finally sighed. “I’ll head out and get some clothes for you and Zam. Food too.” He left without waiting for a reply.

“He wanted a relationship. I wanted more of a … friendship.” “I see.” Rai doubted it. Her life was complicated, and she was not about to explain the horrid details to him or anyone else. It was time to change the subject. “You have experience with blind people,” she blurted out. He stiffened, so she added, “You’re good at this.” “My mum was blind.” “Was?” “She died several years ago.”

We stepped out to meet our target standing with Triscade, chatting and laughing heartily. “And there she is.” We paused, staring at Mama Yuri as she waved at us—strange for someone as blind as a bat. “Let’s get to work then,” Jericho grunted as we walked toward them.

" In my previous life, I thought he was just blinded by Michelle. Now I see he simply refused to believe all the mistakes were his fault. He had long wished me dead. Killing me had set his mind at ease. "Stop right there!" My father suddenly spoke, his tone ice-cold. "If you're leaving, you leave with nothing. Not a single penny." James froze, probably never expecting Father to be so decisive. "Dad, how could you…” "Get out!" My father roared, cutting him off. James held Michelle close as they walked out without looking back, "The Cooper family? Hah, without me, the Cooper family is nothing!

Just then, I heard the sound of heels outside the door, along with the tap of a cane against the floor. Evelyn was back. I instinctively hid the form behind me, slipping it into the gap in the couch. The door opened to Evelyn stepping in. She carefully felt her way forward while holding her cane. Her acting was terrible. She didn't look anything like a blind person. How did I ever believe her so completely? It was probably because I loved Evelyn. Love made one blind. And it turned out I was the one who had been blind all along. Evelyn didn't notice anything off about me. She felt her way over to the couch and wrapped her arms around my waist.

“I’m not normal then.” “That’s the problem.” Silence stretches between us. He exhales. “Lately, you’ve been pushing too hard.” “I’m working, Gabriel.” “No, you’re trying to prove something.” My fingers hover over the keyboard. “Ardent Global is hesitating,” I say evenly. “Because of your blindness, it's obvious,” Gabriel replies bluntly. I appreciate that about him—he doesn’t sugarcoat. “They think closing a deal with us will lead to loss,” he continues.

she said quietly. Another silence fell between them. Five years ago, they would always have late-night talks before bed. No matter how tired she was, Jade would make time to bond with the blind Zane. She didn’t want him to feel alone, especially since she spent most of the day working herself to the bone to save for his surgery. One night, he made her promise that she would be there when he regained his sight. She had said yes. But in the end, she broke that promise.

The Cannibal Bros—Jeremy and Lockjaw—were the talk of the league, the pressure immense. Alexandra, in her practice jersey, stood in the tunnel, watching the team take the field. She felt a mix of pride, hope, and anticipation. This was it—the moment they’d fought for. Just before kickoff, Jeremy’s phone buzzed with a new message. He glanced at the screen, his brow furrowing. The message was cryptic, unsigned: “You survived the scandal. But the real test starts now. Watch your blind side.” Jeremy’s pulse quickened. He looked up, scanning the crowd, searching for anything out of place. But the stadium was a blur of faces, the noise deafening.

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

I suddenly faced him and put his two hands on my chest, which surprised him. "Is it big?" I asked and smiled sheepishly. "F**kkkkkkkkk!!" He screamed and immediately withdrew his hand. I was surprised when he threw soap on my forehead "Ouchhh!" That hurts but it will be okay! That's how I got used to it, sh*t my forehead hurts! BTW he's Ken Fernandez my husband I mean, my one and only GAY HUSBAND. Yep, he's right, he's gay, he's a very handsome man, and yeah he's really gay!