Love Is Blind And Deaf Novels & Stories

I smirked and twirled her around one more time and she yanked hard on my chest bumping quite comfortably over there. “Then the whole world might be blind when you are the one who could even see blindly,” she chuckled and I couldn’t stop smiling at her statement. Actually, we both are blind, blind in each others love. She is blind because despite of having conscience and the thinking capability she has fallen hard for the underworld ruler even after knowing about me while I have been blindly fallen for her breaking all the rules and principles of mine. So, we both are blind right now. I held her in my warm hug moving our body along with the sounds of breeze.

As for me, I appeared like an angel who shielded him behind me. He started muttering, "You started loving from such a long time ago?" He felt so much pain that he could hardly breathe. Chris finally understood how deep and lasting my love was for him, but he had crushed it with his own hands.

Dev turned towards the window and looked at the moon in the sky. He said, "So once again his moon and her thirst will fight. They will fight for their love." Love sees no boundaries. Love can't be hidden. Love can't lose hope. Love doesn't accept defeat. Love is not blind; love sees what eyes fail to see.

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.

Any resemblance to actual events, incidents or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ •Epigraph “Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.” —William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream ©Jidderh_khidir P.S, do not steal my work!

"I know that you can't be mine and that's why I ceased fire and backed off. You know what, I used to love you but right now... I only pity you. Like seriously... love is indeed blind. And fate, sometimes it plays strange minds with us and we end up getting ourselves into things that can't be reversed." "What are you saying Sir."His words weren't leaving Lala the same, instead she was getting strangely nervous. First it was Arie who talked in tongues with her and now, it's this brother in-law of hers! "If you wanna tell me something, do it directly. Stop beating around the bush please." "Don't worry because it's the only reason I'm here. I've come all the way here to open your blind eyes." "I

She patted my back, "Are you still doubting yourself after everything you have been through? Come on, I believe that you will scale through, there's no doubt about that. My wish for you is that you will find someone who you can cry to, and confess to." I exhaled, "That's one of the things I wish for, I can't wait to have a wife. Looking at this from another standpoint do you think someone would love to put up with me considering the nature of my life?" She paused, gazing into the sky, "I doubt, though this depends on the lady in question, you know the popular saying that love is blind, if she's blind then she's going to ignore what you are going through or have gone through."

"Just because you've become blind, Sean had to give up everything for you. He even started a medical company for you. Will you continue burdening him for the rest of your life?" I loved Sean, so I took in all the insults and criticism. When they told me to leave Sean, I would always show them the proof of Sean's love for me—the medical company—to shut them up. When I finally saw the company's name, I realized how big of a joke I must have been to them! I could not stop the nausea from coming over me. I suddenly stood up and ran outside. The moment I was outside, I heard two people flirting next door. "Why did you bring this with you?"

“So yeah… I’m terrified. Because if I go blind, I won’t be able to see your face anymore. I won’t be able to see our children grow up. I won’t be able to look at you when I tell you I love you. And the thought of that… it’s fucking killing me more than anything else.” His voice cracked on the last sentence. I didn’t know what to say. The fight had left me. All that remained was the heavy, aching weight of his confession. And the terrifying realization that the man I loved, ruthless, violent, complicated, might lose the one thing that let him see the world he tried so hard to control.

The most difficult thing about being in love with a blind man is remembering that his being blind is the least of it all. Being in love with a man that had his own individual thoughts, feelings and reactions was just as much of a consideration. Tory rolled onto her side in her lonely bed and tried to sleep. She tossed and turned before falling into a restless sleep well after midnight.