Love Is Blind Rules Novels & Stories

He adds cupping her cheek. "You are the most important person to me and I'm sorry I couldn't protect you better." He adds, his eyes watery. Sook-Ja stares back blankly, not knowing how to react or respond to his heartfelt confession. "And please never ever doubt yourself." He finishes wiping the tears away. "I love you Sook-Ja, with all my heart. Please don't forget everything that happened." He adds caressing her cheek softly with his thumb. Her gaze falls downwards for a few seconds then meets him again. She immediately pushes him away and glares at him. "What are you talking about?" She mutters, her voice slightly trembling.

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.

Samarth studied him in silence, and then moved to the window again, letting the shadows hold him. “Do you think I love blindly?” the king murmured. “Do you think I gaze on her and forget the weight of my crown?” “I think love is dangerous,” William said, more gently. “And that your heart is fierce enough to love despite danger. But a kingdom—” “Must be ruled by law, not love,” Samarth finished for him. “Yes, I’ve heard the saying sung a thousand times, though most often by men who lack both.” That earned a brief blink from William.

He then read the third rule. 3. Part B isn't allowed to fall in love with Part A in any situation. Giving a subtly narrowed eye, he interrogated, "What about Party A? Did you already fall for me?" She scoffed, "Never!" "You can't rule the natural feelings. What if you regret it later?" He dictated and struck that rule. "Huh?" Abby was annoyed. 4. Party B shouldn't rule Party A to where to stay, and Party B has no right to order Party A.

“So what the fuck is this?” I stepped in close. “This is punishment.” I shoved him lightly, just enough for his back to hit the wall. My hand gripped his jaw, fingers rough against skin that still smelled like Eli’s cologne. One week ago. One fucking rule. “Don’t go near the boy.” That was it. I didn’t care if he fucked his way through every club on the East Coast, but not this. Not this one. And Eli… smiled like he already planned to break it.

Sean paused for a while before replying, "Don't do that. She'll notice." "What if she notices?" "I'll kick you out." Sean grabbed Vivian by her chin. His eyes gleamed dangerously. Everyone knew that Sean loved me. He came from a wealthy family, yet he was willing to be cooped up in a small apartment to take care of me when I was blind for the past two years. Some people had told him to leave me be, but Sean said, "I love Rachel. Don't say that again if you still want to be friends." However, right then, I felt only disgust, seeing him covered in lipstick marks and scratches.

“Second rule: every dare escalates. Agreed?” “Agreed,” I breathed, and he set his glass down, producing a silk blindfold from his pocket. “First dare: let me blind you,” he murmured, tying it over my eyes, plunging me into darkness. His fingers traced my neck, teasingly slow, then slid under my dress, brushing my panties. “Already wet,” he teased, rubbing my clit through the fabric, the sensation heightened by my blindness.

Then I smiled, trying to lighten the moment, “Well, if we're going to continue this game, we need rules.” Alex raised an eyebrow. “Rules?” “Yes.” “What kind?” I counted them on my fingers. “First, we don't fall in love.” His expression became unreadable. “Agreed.” “Second, Adrian and Vanessa can never know what we're actually planning until we're ready.” “Agreed.” “Third, we don't allow them to control us.” Alex nodded. “And fourth?” I hesitated. Then I looked directly into his eyes. “We don't regret anything.” He smiled.

Avery stared at Damien; her breath completely hitched in her throat. Was that really an accident? He had aimed the cane with the precision of a sniper. There was no hesitation, no searching sweep of the cane. He had struck the exact millimetre of Elaine's heel needed to off-balance her, right at the exact second Elaine had pinched her. But as she looked at him, Damien simply turned his blind gaze back to her, holding out his arm. His expression was completely blank, the picture of innocent helplessness. No, Avery thought, trying to calm her frantic mind. He’s blind. It had to be a coincidence. He couldn't have seen what she did to me.

This is who Love is, someone who thinks about others, someone who tries to make a difference without needing recognition. “That’s a wonderful idea. You’re very thoughtful, Love.” Mom says as she looks at me, catching my eyes as they stare at Love. There’s something in her eyes, a silent question that makes me feel like I’ve been caught in the act, though I’m not even sure what I’ve done. "His name is Marley, and he is trained to help blind people. With his help, Sebastian will be more comfortable walking around not just the house but the outdoors as well."