Love In Blind Novels & Stories

His eyes locked with hers and he replied, “It’s nothing.” Affection was something that could grow at the oddest of times without any indication to each party. A hint or two, but hard to notice. And it is in this case that one could say love is truly blind. It was a quiet intense moment between the two as they got lost in the eyes of one another with different thoughts going through their head. Reid was the first to look away as he released Maria’s hand and stood up. He cleared his throat and shifted back till he was at the edge of the bed.

she finally said. My head snapped toward her, my words coming out sharper than I intended. "What did you just say?" Her expression didn't waver a bit. Not even a flicker. She simply watched me with calm, knowing eyes. "Love is blind, they say. Gosh, it sounds funny, even to me," she continued evenly. "But it's true. I see it in your eyes, girl." My lips parted as I attempted to protest–to deny it or argue, but nothing came out.

A blood-curdling scream tore through the air as I plummeted from the skyscraper, blacking out before I hit the ground. "Lily." The camera lingered mercilessly on my mangled form. The voice was unhinged with madness. "You're finally going to die. Don't blame me. Blame yourself for being so vile. "You knew damn well I loved Shane, and you still went ahead and married him! "In this world, only I am meant to love him! Everyone who'd try to take him from me should die!" The screen quaked, the view flipped, and there was Joanna's twisted face, filling the big screen. The footage cut off abruptly.

“That sham marriage of yours must be exhausting.” A chorus of laughter followed. “Seven years with that woman,” another voice chimed in. “You must feel trapped.” Adrian’s voice came again, low and heavy. “You have no idea.” The words pierced through me deeper than I ever expected. I stood paralyzed outside the door, my heart shattered. “Man,” someone joked, “I bet you’re counting the days until that contract ends.” Adrian didn't answer. But he didn't deny it, either. My chest tightened until I could barely breathe. Imagine how he complains. Imagine how I lived. Seven years of silence. Seven years of humiliation. Seven years of loving someone who never wanted me.

I love him. The words have me tripping over my feet. I managed to regain my balance before I fall. Oh my God, I love him. He's everything I've ever wanted in a mate. Sweet, caring, and considerate. I want to spend my life with him. I'll just have to convince him that I'm the right woman for him. He doesn't believe anyone would want to be with him since he's blind but I don't care. I'll keep him and take care of him forever. With my mind made up I run the rest of the way, expecting to find him sitting on the porch but the lights are off. There's no one here. Is he running late? That's unlike him. Then again, no one is perfect.

I rolled my eyes at him but he let out a sheepish laughter. I nodded my head in disagreement. I pitied what he feels and calls love. "Have you ever heard that LOVE-IS-WICKED?" "Yes, I've also heard that love is also blind, miss talker. I'm never going to stop loving Madinah. Wait till she comes. Whatever happens, no matter what... There's always going to be something special between us, okay?" "Okay, idiot... That's enough!" I said jotting some of his words into my notepad.

My anger intensified at the manner he spoke to me, and a wave of disappointment washed over me at the thought that not only had I once tolerated this form of treatment with a smile on my face, but I had also been blind to the fact that he only sees me as a weapon only he could control. Love was blind indeed What are you waiting for? You're dismissed, "Well, I am not going."

Nallandra, a woman who has failed in building a household, has succeeded in making this adult man who has never dated before fall in love. In fact, Nalla is a typical woman who Juna should avoid because she is soft-hearted and seems fragile easily. But it was Nalla's character that made Juna fall in love with him. Isn't that strange? Juna avoids soft-hearted women, but Juna falls in love with a girl like that. That's why love is called blind. Because no matter how hard they avoid or seek, if the heart says it is it, it is certain that it doesn't want anything else. Even if someone is not the ideal person we have been wanting.

Diego's POV Some people say that love is blind, and I'm quite sure that I can agree with them. Love really is blind. I had pleaded with Malia to leave before I would hurt her just like I had done in my dream, or vision, or whatever it is that was. But she was a blockhead. The type that would do just exactly that which you tell her not to do. I had thought that it was only kids that were that stubborn, but Malia was proof that the petty stubbornness can also be found in adults.

Big Hug. When I love you, I will trust you blindly. I will believe all your promises. I will not doubt it when you express how you feel for me. I will understand more than you tried to explain when you mess up. I will say sorry to myself from your side. I will forgive you. I will open my arms again. I will love you the same, again. That’s how stupid I become when I love someone. It’s idiotic, I know. But it’s also pure, so pure that it hurts my heart for loving someone with so much purity.