Marvel Blindfold Novels & Stories

There's something fishy about your excuse. As soon as Hailey heard Mirabel's words, she chuckled and attempted to speak, but Mirabel rapidly placed her palms against Hailey's mouth and robbed her from speaking. “Aunt, I need nothing but a sincere answer from you,” said Mirabel as she fearlessly stared Hailey in the eyes. Hailey's mouth widened as she gazed at Mirabel with questionable gazes. It seems like this family was ready for her. Or maybe they invited her over to force her to marry Derrick.

JENNA’S POV Alex stood before us, his formal ceremonial attire highlighting his powerful frame. The traditional blindfold that usually covered his sightless eyes was absent. His gaze, once empty, now held a startling clarity as he looked directly at me. "Jenna, you are breathtaking today." "You can see me?" I whispered in disbelief. "Release her, Carrick. What exactly are you attempting?" Alex's words came simultaneously with mine. Carrick looked between us in shocked confusion.

Sebastian said, grinning. "Can this really cover your eyes?" Belinda asked. She waved the blindfold that Sebastian had used previously. When Sebastian saw the blindfold, he couldn't help laughing. Nothing could cover Sebastian's eyes, not even ten layers of cloth. The blindfold was just a piece of black gauze. Belinda had clearly tried it herself, which was why she was asking him now. Anyone with enough skill would be able to see through the flimsy blindfold.

"As the day he came up with the solution, people tried to stop him. Mavus got injured in the process, and he even killed his own beta and gamma. Sam and Mini were just babies at the time. That night, he found me hiding in the woods. He was fully shifting, throwing insults at me through our mind link, one he'd forced upon me even at a young age." Ollen stopped again, clearing his throat. His hands balled up into a fist, and I saw beads of sweat covering his forehead. "I tried to fight him off, but he was on a mission, and he was not going to stop until he blinded me." I felt my chin wobble and my eyes sting with tears.

His green eyes flicked to mine, calm and cold, as though he hadn't just shattered the last bit of control I thought I had over my life. “Don’t waste your energy, amorino,” he said, his voice maddeningly smooth. I lunged, or at least I tried to. The hands on my arms yanked me back, and before I could summon another furious retort, a dark strip of fabric appeared in my peripheral vision. “What the..." The world went dark as the blindfold slid over my eyes. I thrashed harder, my screams escalating, but it was no use. The knot tightened behind my head, securing me in place.

“Here! Our pack is here!” Oddny made a sound of disbelief as she looked around. Mallory did too, however, their eyes can’t find anything that reminds them of a pack. Everything is just… Green. Mallory and Oddny stared at the Exploration Unit, wondering if they joined a cult of insane people when the one who was leading them approached with two long pieces of garments in hand. Mallory looked carefully and realized that they were blindfolds. Mallory instinctively held Oddny’s eyes and hid her behind. The man saw this and raised his brow. But he continued advancing.

My quota of ten deaths per city was almost full. Being blind was hard - no one wished that for themselves, but I found it easier since I was an Alpha. My senses were ten times better than humans and so, I was a perfect blind man who could do almost everything. But I needed my eyes for one thing… "Hey, handsome." A lady snapped me out of my thoughts. I was sitting at my favorite spot in the club where I could feel the movement of the crowd better and the scent of different perfumes mingling with the smoke from the dancefloor.

I reach for the noise-canceling headphones and a thick, padded silk blindfold. Eve watches me, her brow furrowing slightly as she recognizes the tools. "No ropes?" she ask, disappointment clear in her voice. "Not tonight." I return to her, holding the blindfold like a consecration. "Tonight, I don't want to restrain your body. I want to restrain your world. I want to take away the inputs until the only thing left is me." She tilts her head, intrigued. Trusting. "Turn around." She turns and I fasten the blindfold securely. It’s wide, blocking out every photon of light.

He muttered. She gulped in fear at his question—she scans the handcuffs in the room; they look so hard. "I’m waiting for your answer." He sounded excited, grabbing her attention. "Blindfold." She replied, and he smirked, putting the box there on the table. He takes out the silk red blindfold and stands in front of her — he turns her in a quick motion while moaning. She grabbed the sex toy in her palm tight as soon as he wrapped the blindfold over her eyes—the rush of hot air touching her face now.

"Strange, but not bad." "Good. The blindfold serves two purposes." He slid his hand down my arm. "First, it heightens your senses, making every touch more intense and every sound clearer." He traced a finger along my collarbone. "And second, it forces you to give up control because you can't anticipate what's coming next. You can only feel it and respond." "Hmm," I said, my voice coming out breathier than I intended. For a moment, I didn't hear anything and it made me breathe harder. I couldn't help but whisper, "Liam?"