Love Is Blind Villains Novels & Stories

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.

Mandy barked. "Yea, I think she'll be a great profit to the band." Mandy was suffocated with shock, and was getting short of breath, "but um... You just met this loser today and we... I and Mckayla have known you since a long time." "Yea, I'd pick either of you but Trina is the singer Jackson Fellas need. I'm sorry but I pick Trina." Mandy felt bittered, she stared into his eyes boiling in fury and she turned her gaze to me. I could see the rage in her eyes, I got nervous like she was going to push me in front of a train, and I stared at the floor to avoid staring into her eyes.

He could continue to wield his power without worrying about ruining his prospects. That had changed after he graduated, though. Her research of him this past year had come up with a string of beautiful lovers who had warmed his bed. He rotated between them almost like he had a written schedule. None of them seemed to have his favor and if one attempted to ask for something more, he cut them off entirely. She remembered feeling disappointed when she learned about his love affairs. Something in her had thought this villain was different, but it seemed that wasn’t the case. Claiborne was a user, just like him.

"Well, you know. I've been waiting long for when you would divorce your wife. She already permitted you to marry me. And now? Is she demanding a divorce? Why don't you grant it immediately?" Leonel let out a soft sigh in response. "When she woke up from the coma, she became blind, Darling." "Do you care about her?" "Of course not!" Leonel quickly retorted. "Not. I don't care about her." He emphasized the words excessively. "But I feel like I need to give her some time to recover. Her therapist said she might regain her sight in about six months. She's undergoing regular therapy."

The butler remained expressionless, "Our young lady said if you come again, we'll call the police." Nathan's smile froze on his face. He looked up at my bedroom window in disbelief, as if asking why. I stood behind the curtain, watching the scene coldly. Once, I had loved him with all my heart, yet he had tossed me aside like trash. Now, I felt nothing but disgust and hatred for him. James and Nathan—one my former brother, the other my former fiancé—had once been the most important people in my life. Now they were like two drowned rats, ruthlessly turned away at my door.

However, just as he was about to act, his eye condition worsened. He lost his sight completely for a whole day. Appearing in public blind would only make him vulnerable, and considering many board members supported Karen for their own selfish gains, they could easily use that weakness against him. So, he decided to wait-let them make the first move and fall directly into his trap. Joel, thankfully, managed to get a temporary cure for his eyes. Alan had also turned his phone back on just before they left, and that's when all of Vienna's messages and updates came through.

"Cihh, are you still defending her? Keenan, hasn't Gladys already broken up with you? She's already betrayed you by sleeping with someone else, she's also broken off her relationship with you. Do you still want to defend her? Come on Keenan, don't be blinded by love." Keenan looks smirking at what Yasmin just said. While putting his hands in his pants pocket, Keenan stepped forward to get closer to Yasmin "So it's true, you told Gladys to break up with me? Ckk Yasmin, Yasmin. You said I was too blinded by love? Then what about you? Haven't I told you many times, that I never liked you. I've also often asked you to stay away from me. But what did you do? You're still chasing after me. What is

Vittoria, her hands and legs tied together, she was lying on what looked like hay, with hay clinging to her hair and her eyes closed. Below the picture was a text. DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT “The Gambino's sent it five minutes ago. They know we're going to retaliate. We should–” Valerio said. The chair scraped back as I stood up. Valerio flinched, stepping back. “I think we should sacrifice her, she'll have to be collateral damage.” “We'll just have to?” I asked him. “You presume to tell me what should be done?” “N-no sir. But we can't change our plans because of an assistant, if you don't take revenge they'll see you as weak. So…”

The Villain I'm wiping down the counter at the diner when all chatter ceases expeditiously. I look up to find the reason for the lack of breath from most of the patrons standing at the doorway, angry green eyes fixed on me. I unconsciously gulped as he stalked closer, eyes narrowed. "Aren't you forgetting something?" I looked around, every eye in the diner was fasten on us. "Um.. no?" I said unsurely. He came up to the counter, his arms flexing under his shirt as he grips the marble. "We made a deal, princess. Don't tell me you go back on your promises."

“Why are you so blind, Robert? What does Mia have that’s blinded you so completely?” “I’m not blind. Loving someone isn’t blindness, Victoria.” She laughed—mocking and bitter. “If love meant anything, I wouldn’t be standing here with a shattered past and nothing to show for it.” “Just because you were scammed—twice—doesn’t mean love doesn’t exist.” “Love is a lie,” she hissed. “A beautiful illusion. In real life, people use you until there’s nothing left.” “Well, I’m not like them. And neither is Mia. She’s strong, determined, and doesn’t give up, even when the world turns against her.”