Marshall Glaze Love Is Blind Novels & Stories

He gently pulled my body so that it was on top of him. “Give me one more match, honey….” "But ...." "Calm down. no one notices that you go out with me for a while. Trust me." "What have you done, Jack?" ."Making a replica of yourself in the hospital waiting room in a fast asleep position and then slowing down time so that your departure is only a few minutes even though we spend a happy honeymoon here to our heart's content," whispered Jack, laughing. Jack's breath hitched again. He kissed me passionately. I was trapped, completely trapped in a forbidden love full of pleasure. I forgot who I am and who Jack is with the marital status that both slings on each other's shoulders.

"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

“He has something you will never have.” “And what is that?” Marcus asked, his smile widening. “Love,” Clara whispered, her voice breaking yet fierce. “Love that cannot be poisoned, no matter how deep your shadows sink.” Marcus tilted his head, regarding her like a predator studying prey that dared to bare its fangs. He stepped closer, lifting a hand to stroke the air just inches from her cheek, not daring to touch. The shard pulsed, as if in response to his presence. “You think love will protect him?” Marcus hissed, his tone suddenly sharp. “Love is weakness. Love is a blade turned inward. And I will make sure he sees that before he dies.”

Jonathan said, stopping her laughter, and Gloria’s face contorted with the pain of regret. “Do you know how happy I was? I thought my long-lost wait was over and I am finally getting the love of my beloved.” Jonathan said, looking at his eyes with a piercing gaze. Gloria couldn’t bear his gaze and wanted to look away. But his eyes were so dominant she couldn’t. “My brain was telling me how can this be? How did I become so lucky? But I shut it out and wanted to hear my heart for once. And here my every dream broke.” Jonathan said and how his face become contorted with pain Gloria couldn’t help blaming herself.

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.

It's glaring that my bestie is all over this guy. The short period of time they've spent together was enough to make them fall in love with each other. It's just that their love is in disguise, portraying what they are not and what they don't want, which makes it harder for them to accept their true feelings for each other. Soon, I saw both of them heading inside the lodge, and I knew something hot was about to happen, especially the way Charles was staring at her like he was ready to devour her. I thought of a plan to stop them from entering the lodge even if Charlotte wouldn't be happy about it. I smiled to myself when I came up with a plan and I was about to stop them when Liam came to me

Before I could do something incredibly stupid like kiss her for real, without a single lens to justify it—the heavy double doors at the end of the hall burst open. "There they are!" Sarah Sterling cried out, flanked by two cameramen who immediately raised their equipment. “Excellent! The post-game glow! Stand right there, guys. Give us a moment of quiet celebration." The spell shattered instantly. Summer stepped back, her expression quickly hardening into her professional mask, while I let out a low, bitter curse under my breath. The ice was cracking beneath our feet, and the water below was turning out to be much deeper than either of us had planned for.

Not a question. "I don't know what—" "Fire escape." She tapped the glass. "Third rung squeaks. I reported it last month. Maintenance hasn't come." She turned. Sunglasses off. Gray eyes. Clear. Focused. *Seeing me.* "I've been blind for three months, Yan. Cornea transplant. Sixteen years of darkness, and now I see everything." She stepped closer. "Including you. Standing there. Pretending." I stood. "Why?" "Why what?"

My eyes well up with tears and I blink rapidly to push them away. “River?” Jace asks in a concerned voice. “River, looks at me my love.” I shake my head, like a petulant child, because I basically am a child. No man is going to want someone who doesn’t know what they’re doing. He grabs my chin and forces me to look at him, a tear slips out. And I feel even more stupid over this whole situation.

"Do you like mangoes that much?" "Yeah! I love mangoes," she was blissful to have the biggest slice of the cake and she dug her spoon in to take a bite from it. The velvety cake slice wobbled at the jab of spoon. She ate it deliciously, relishing in its sweetness. She forgot her grief by its sweet taste. Roger smiled at her sight. "Remember to brush your teeth thoroughly after this." Bella creased her forehead seeing Roger adoring her more and more, she was concerned for Collin, who was aloof and unfriendly.