Love Is Blind Novels & Stories

I stood before the door, twisting down on the knob and only opened a little creek. Behold, there was Sylus, legs spread apart, pants off, his hand digging into the shiny locs of some blonde while the naked blonde sucked him off. All I can tell was that wasn't Harriet and this as well was none of my business. I pulled the door shut, feeling terrible for her but it's not like I can save her, she knows his reputation and she still agreed to marry him. The saying love is blind comes to mind, but come on. No one is that blind.

He spread my thighs wider, his chocolate-slick fingers finding the damp cotton of my shorts, pressing against me through the fabric. "You are soaked," he muttered. "Already." I didn’t say anything, just shivered. “Do you want to know what the fifth fantasy is?” He whispered against my ear. I nodded almost immediately. He reached into the drawer beside him and pulled out a black silk blindfold. My breath caught. "You remember this?" he asked, his voice dropping. "How could I forget?" I swallowed, feeling my wetness drip harder. He held it up, "I want you on the counter. Blindfolded. And I want to feed you."

even if she wasn't looking at me, the pain through her eyes is visible, enough for me to see it barely. “When you love, you give it all. You blind yourself from everything because you love him. The saying is true, love is blind. It is really blind, because we're the ones who blind ourselves when we love.” Right through that tiny smile of hers, I can tell how tough her journey was. The dark past of her love story could be told by that smile. “I don't know if I should give him a chance and get swayed by his flowery words again,” I mentioned and now looked away.

Now, my monthly returns were in the five figures. I let out a cold laugh. "What makes you think I'd ever love a blind man?" He staggered, his face drained of all color as he stood there. Without a second glance, I dropped his "precious" painting into the trash and walked away, reaching for a fresh canvas. Under a bright spring sky, I would begin again. This was my new life.

Masseur I bid you welcome Did you think that I would harm her? Why would I make her pay, For the sins which are yours?! Order your fine horses now! Raise up your hand to the level of your eyes! Nothing can save you now Except perhaps Christine Start a new life with me Buy his freedom with your love Refuse me, and you send your lover to his death This is the choice! This is the point of no return! The tears I might have shed for your dark fate, Grow cold and turn to tears of hate!

We love each other. I accepted his imperfections and he love my flaws... Indeed, love is blind because I fell in love to my obsess psycho stalker... I love you Bullet Davids. "Marry me Baby..." he whispered that make my heart stopped for a second.

"I should have told you, baby Doll. This whole mess would have been sorted by now. I blame myself for this. I am sorry also, for not telling you at the coffee shop, I should have told you. Baby Doll, I will give you the space you need, to find yourself. I will let you find yourself, like you want, but i will also be waiting for you. I will be waiting for you to come back to me. I want you to know, that I love you so much, no matter what. This cannot be the end of us, I will not allow it. Just have it in mind, that I am here, waiting for you, my dazzling Beauty Samantha" he said, with tears, flowing down his face.

It was expressionless and unfathomable. “Are you reading from the book or telling me?” “I am telling you, Nathan” she blurted out, “these are the words of the book but there are also my words Nathan. When I told you I love you, I meant it and every single word I said” The blind man was pulled himself to a sitting position as a mocking laugh escaped his lips. “The nerve of you, Audrey” “What?” She was taken aback. “You really have guts I must say, to profess your love for me. How dare you?”

"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

Yes, love was a feeling but it could most times be mistaken for various things, lust, admiration, obsession, gratitude, name it all. It is said that love was blind but really, was this true? How many people would agree to love the world's ugliest if they were told to? Would you stay if your lover was an asshole always hurting you? Always playing around and beating you up? And possibly give you a sexual disease? Just because love is blind? Trust me, in either one of these situations you'll know that love could see as clear as day.