Novel & Cerita Marvel Blindfold

Mara’s POV I thought I opened my eyes… but still, I couldn’t see. A black blindfold was placed over my eyes, making everywhere totally dark. What was happening? Who blindfolded me? Maybe I had lost my mind again and Aldrich had captured me to protect the pack— The thought died in my mind when I realised that I had left the BlueMoon Pack because I was scared of what I was becoming. I had gotten into a taxi, hoping to go anywhere but there… but I slept off a minute after I got into the car.

I thought Alpha Gabriel had arrived first, but the chairs in the VIP room were still empty. The room was quite spacious, but there was only one round table with a plush sofa circling it. Instead of two separate chairs, the cushioned sofa was attached to the wall, as if designed specifically for an intimate setting. “Alexa, Alpha Gabriel instructed me to put this on you.” Harlow took out a long black cloth from his jacket pocket. “Put it on… you mean cover my eyes? Why?” I asked in confusion as he blindfolded me. My body trembled for a moment as memories flashed of how I was once kidnapped and blindfolded for an auction. It was even more terrifying when I couldn’t see anything and woke up wit

"It won't help you." He reaches out, his hand wrapping around the back of my neck. His palm is huge, calloused, and scorching hot. He forces my head back, exposing my throat. With his other hand, he produces a long, black silk blindfold. He ties it over my mask, tightening the knot until the world goes pitch black. The loss of my sight is like a physical blow. My other senses immediately flare to life, reaching out into the dark. I can hear the rustle of the audience’s silk robes. I can hear the crackle of the candles. I can hear the Guard’s heavy, deep breathing.

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.

“But I’ll need you to trust me.” I stared at the blindfold, an unsettling tension twisting in my stomach. I had done this before with Olivine—games, surprises. He liked to take the lead, always with that charming arrogance, but something about today felt different. “What’s with the blindfold?” “Just trust me,” he said, his tone coaxing but firm. He stepped closer, and before I could say anything else, he lifted the silk to cover my eyes, tying it securely at the back of my head. The world went dark.

She nervously exclaimed, “Mr. Holt wants this to be a surprise hence, I will have to blindfold you. Once you have been dressed, I shall remove it and then you can see the outfit for yourself” “That sounds nice but I’m terrified of being blindfolded, uncertainty scares me” I responded, feeling claustrophobic already. When I was a little girl, we’d often play blind man’s bluff or hide and seek. God, I would be so relieved to untie the handkerchief around my eyes so that I could see my loved ones and the world again UNTIL...

Her evil laugh irked my ears, don't know why am I even tolerating her. "And what is that?" I asked, again gulping the drink. "Dude, you are lucky that you can't see them being happy together. Since you're blind, Ann" With a crack, the last piece of my heart broke as I stood there numbly staring at the blurred figure of them, unable to glimpse the unity that is now binding them together. A painful chuckle escaped my lips as I stumbled on my feet, booze is playing with my senses, exhorting me to commit something stupid and absurd to ruin this all for them.

“He used to be called the Blind Alpha because he was blind, but even then, he was ruthless. Undefeatable.” She pauses for effect, like she is building up to something bigger. “And now that his sight has returned, he is even more dangerous.” I let that sit for a second. Then I nod once. “Okay.” I drawl the word, still not understanding the reason behind her reaction. She blinks at me. “That’s it?” she asks, clearly thrown off. “You are not worried about pissing him off? You could end up six feet under.” I shrug, my expression unchanged.

By day, Sienna was a composed, intelligent assistant to one of the most high profile attorneys in the city. By night, specifically, Friday nights, she gave up control. She descended into a world where her name didn’t matter. Where no one knew her. Where she couldn’t see only feel. The Blindfold Club was invitation only. Hidden behind a velvet curtained elevator in an unmarked building. Once inside, members turned in their phones, their names, and their secrets. Everyone wore black. Everyone wore masks. Those selected for the blindfold experience surrendered everything.

A low, amused chuckle right by my ear. “Easy, princess. Alpha’s orders.” My stomach dropped through the floor. I thrashed again, blind and panicked. “Let me go!” The blindfold was yanked off in one rough pull. Light stabbed my eyes. I blinked fast, tears streaming. Two Alphas I didn’t know towered over me, grinning like wolves who’d just found a lost lamb. One had a scar slicing through his eyebrow, the other had a tattoo crawling up his neck. Both wearing the same black-on-black enforcer gear Luther’s elite guards wore when they wanted to look scary.