Love Is Blind Novels & Stories

This kiss was sweet and innocent but full of trust, understanding, and promises. This was the love of His BLIND BEAUTY. . . Thank You ShineeSunshine ❤️

They were right when they said that love was blind. Love was not only blind, it was destructive. It was killing him and he could not feel his heart. There was a lump of pain in its place and he clutched his fist behind his back in an attempt to hide his pain from her. He was glad that in a certain way Rhea had found the strength to tell him the truth. It would help him to find his way out of this mess.

"Trust me, I feel the same way." I blushed when he said that. Thank God, I have this blindfold or he'll be seeing how I am affected by him. I don't even know him. Is this what love is blind means? "What shall we do about this thing, Lady?" I imagined him smiling as he said that. I fought the urge to remove the blindfold and see his wholeness yet I decided not to. At least, I don't want to spoil the moment unless one of us doesn't fit each other's standard.

“Sky seemed to know the truth. Why don’t you just come clean? Tell him everything.” “Come clean? Once I do that, he will make a move. He fell in love with my children, so I knew how serious he was about getting custody of my girls.” I took a deep breath. “Beg him. Tell him you love him.” She uttered in a low voice. I scoffed at her. “Love… What is love, Anya?” “Love… is like an onion that makes you cry,” she said in a poetic way. “Love is blind. Eww!”

Luckily, Michael reminded her, or else she might end up talking nonsense again. Although Edward James did not see Clara, the woman sitting with him saw her. The woman looked straight at Clara when she was still looking at him. It startled Clara. On the contrary, her body began to heat up and her mood was uneasy as if she had just been caught by the woman doing her bad deeds. “I thought you said you’d heard of Edward James, so you should know.” Clara wanted to forget what had just happened, so she talked to Michael. “Know what?” “Edward James is a blind man. He’s blind so he can’t see me.”

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.

They say that love is blind; I say it is bullshit. Love is all-seeing and accepting. Love is seeing all the flaws and blemishes of your partner and accepting them. Love is accepting their bad habits and working around them. Love is recognizing the fear and insecurities you might have. Love is fragile and will shatter when it is not perfect. Love is strong and should strengthen each day. What is blind? Well, wait one fucking minute, and I will tell you.

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.

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.

On the picture, appeared the both of us genuinely in love with each other before, up until now, and to infinity. A part of me already died three years ago. But no one seems to notice. Maybe I’m just really good at hiding. “Love recognizes no barriers, I know it is hard to remember all the gorgeous memories we had when all the wilted petals of flowers blocked the way, but the only thing that I know I could do was to love you, and love you more- like the way I did when we first laid in the same bed. You gave me a second chance to see the world again through your eyes saying that you’ve laid enough stares to the beauty of your world while in the hospital, which is me. You donated it to me think