Gold Goblets Love Is Blind Novels & Stories

"Love is not blind - it see's more, not less. But because it see's more, it is willing to see less." ~ Julins Gordon. - "Kyra adores lilies, she absolutely distastes roses-" Lucia chuckled. "She says they are so cliché and overrated." Lucia remembered because Khristian had once bought Kyra roses which she threw back at him harshly.

I yelled at him, my tears flowing like a river. I did not bother to restrain them as they fell, each drop of my tears falling on his face. " They say that love is blind but not stupid. I think my Love for you is both blind and stupid. I Love you Maya and I can do anything to see you happy. Since it's Gideon you love, why would I let you suffer after he's dead. I am not generous but I can lay my life to see those I love happy. Be happy please and don't cry. You don't look so good when you cry." Although his voice sounded weak, Albanus still struggled to tell me those words.

But when my vision started getting normal, I saw a plain beach ahead of me. He had blindfolded me and made me travel almost an hour on a boat, not letting me enjoy the feeling of cool air brushing against my body like in those movies, just to show me these plain white sand. "You brought me here?" As I turned around to face Gabriel, my mouth lost its voice. Gabriel was on his one knee and behind him there was a beautiful setting of love sign made with rose petals and a table with two chairs on each side filled with foods. I could see they were all my favorite ones. “Be my Luna.” He said.

"Fiona. It's Declan." She glanced from the goblin then back to him, her eyes wide, her mouth contorted. She blinked a few times, her face relaxing. "Declan?" "Aye, love. I know I don't look my best, but it's me." The goblin turned to her, his hand raised to let loose whatever hell he could let loose. Fiona rolled toward Declan just in time, the ball of light spewing pieces of concrete when it hit where she'd been. Declan reached out and grabbed her arm. He yanked her so that she was pressed against him.

After all, Xavia’s eyes were always much brighter, more apprehensive, and tenacious compared to other women. While his mind spoke praises of her, Zivon ultimately explained, “My wife’s eyes are direct, and she’s easy to read. Much easier than some other people I know.” …So praising Jenna wasn’t enough? He had to mock her too…?! As Xavia clenched her fists in anger, Zaui was prompted to reply, “So that’s what it was! Correct me if I’m wrong, but in Darlsbury, this is called, ‘love glances,’ correct? Whatever the case is, the game was rigged then! I demand we have another game, this time with both of them blindfolded. They should also have their hands against their backs to prevent cheating! W

I went on my knees to pay homage to her spot. I licked her slurpy juice with enthusiasm and she showered more of her blessings on me with more juice and moans as pleasant as the solemn sounds of cherubs, when they strike their golden harps. She was sweet, sweeter than honeysuckles and sugarplums. Sweeter than Amaya or anyone I'd ever tasted and the more I got of her as I played with her guitar's strings, the more melodious waves she released making me hungrier. Soon it was her turn to get some creampie, she went after it with gusto, her long, pink tongue and pure white teeth showed their skill from past experiences.

He held it up, "I want you on the counter. Blindfolded. And I want to feed you." I swallowed. "That's...the fifth fantasy?" He nodded, "You will love it." I did. I already fucking did.

Nosa smiles to hear Gladis is no longer crying. "Show me that you really love me, baby." Gladis whispers suddenly in Nosa's left ear which makes her body's fine hairs cringe. Gladis kisses Nosa's lips, while her hands encapsulate Nosa's oval face. He stroked the face while giving a soft kiss repeatedly. Nosa reciprocated the kiss. Gladis gently pulverizes Nosa's lips, only to reply with a light kiss. Nosa retaliates with no less heat, unable to contain the passion generated by Gladis, Nosa tries to keep up with Gladis's increasingly hot game.

it is the him who is standing with a red face not because of some shyness but because of his rate of anger issues is at its highest peak. I thinkI am gone.

Nora asks startled "Lovergirl! It is only sweet at the beginning, you better shine your eyes and don't get swept away by the flood" she smirks her tongue irritably at Nora who mocks her in return "Beef this much? Better go and text Richard, Tito, Dino, or what is that your albino dude's name?" Tade snaps quickly "He is a white Liberian, not an albino! Get the difference"