Married To The Blind Heir Novels & Stories

I stared unfocused at nothing, playing the part of a blind man well. Nobody knew when I had regained my sight, and I didn't want to tell Ruelle till after our wedding and after she had proved that I could trust her. Who knows? She could have been sent by that man to keep an eye on me. Ruelle remained quiet, staring at me for a moment. She seemed to be lost in thoughts and I wondered what the little girl was thinking about. She was just twenty one and yet she agreed to get married to someone eight years older than she was. And worse of all, I was blind and crippled too.

Mrs Vivian asked but her husband didn't give an response. Mr Frederick was trying to put things up in his head. This Ria Robert was once blind but now she can see. He has known just one Ria Robert in his entire life and she was a little blind girl who happened to be late step brother's child. He didn’t know much about the child though. It can't be possible. This Ria Robert can be the same Ria Robert he had gotten rid of years ago. “I want to meet her too.” Mrs Vivian blurted as she stare at the devise.

"But... why would you want to marry me? You don't even know me." "On the contrary, I know enough." Benedict leaned forward in his chair. "You saved my life without knowing who I was, then kept my secret without being asked. That shows both compassion and discretion – rare qualities in my world." His smile turned wry. "Besides, I've had Adam investigate you. Your academic records are impressive, and your father's company was well-respected before your stepmother's... intervention." "This is about your blindness, isn't it?" Evelyn asked softly.

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

It was mesmerizing. He couldn't help but notice the fact that she had yet to look into his eyes! "I apologize, she is blind" Antonio spoke up as he took a step in front of his daughter in a protective stance. The prince simply nodded and tried to keep his mind off of the woman that intrigued him so much. He didn't miss the fact that his wolf was going crazy. She was his mate but she was also a Vampire. A Blind vampire. It was as if something in him switched off. The moon Goddess had given him a defective mate.

Then Alexander's hand was at my elbow, warm and public and performing, and we were moving into the noise and the light. I hate to admit how good it felt to be out. Three years I'd barely left the house, and then four months of the house being a cage I couldn't be seen escaping, and now here I was in a bright loud room full of color, actual color, paintings I could see, people I could watch, a whole world that wasn't the mansion. I kept my eyes soft and down and let Alexander steer me, but underneath the blindness I was drinking all of it. "There's a red one on the far wall," Alexander said, dutiful, describing the room for his blind wife the way a good husband would. "Big. Abstract. You'd pr

“Are you really his friend? I didn’t think anyone could put up with him—he’s such a jerk!” Kidd didn’t know whether to laugh or be offended. He stayed quiet, watching as Lucian set her down in a chair. “Tch! Treating me like I can’t walk—you’ll get yours someday!” she muttered, making Kidd grin. “Woah... I did not see this coming,” he thought, amazed. Lucian getting married was big news enough. But this? This was a revelation. His wife was blind. A sharp-tongued, feisty blind woman—the last kind of person Kidd would have guessed could handle Lucian.

He grab my arm as he cried out, "My boy! I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I am a selfish man. A very, very selfish man. I should be the one to be blame. Not the accident or the storm. It's I who planted this problem." "What? What are you saying--I can't-" He look at me and sighed "About thirty five years ago, your father was the next heir to the throne. In accordance with the law, I forced him to marry a girl he doesn't want. Right before their wedding, he left. No note, nor trace. I've searched for him and return empty handed. He's a smart lad. You and him are very much alike..." He bowed his head and sigh. The lines on his face appear deeper than before. It almost made me pity him but know

lord George(Lord in charge of alliance) announced. Zara and I turned to each other, before turning to look at him. "About us?" I repeated. "Yes, my king," he replied. "What about us?" I blurted out. "My king, since you and queen Zara are finally married, we think It is now time for the both of you to consider giving Everton an heir, "Lord George declared. "Yes, your majesty, Everton need's an heir," the council members chorused. I stared at them, gobsmacked. I didn't even know what to say, we just got married a few days back, and now they want an heir?

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.”