Marvel Blindfold Novels & Stories

But I regained my composure, as they ran deep into the woods. As we kept marching forward, closely following the warriors' lead, I stole respective glances at Meghan, Kieran, Melinda, and Malik. Malik kept staring off into space, with a stoic expression, on his face. The warriors that were escorting us, might have probably figured out that he is blind, and it might be common knowledge amongst them, because the warrior that stopped the brawl, between Malik and Satoshi, might have spread the news about Malik's disability amongst them. Meghan was visibly exhausted. She was probably fed up with the long walk to the Alpha, but Kieran and Melinda were carried away by the overwhelming sights they w

She followed closely behind him and the two disappeared into the forest. "Did you notice?" Weaver asked and Alex nodded. "Her brother is blind. That's probably why she thought it best to talk it out." Alex said and Weaver nodded. "Don't tell the others about the male being blind. It'll provoke some of the others to try and run him off." Alex said and Weaver nodded in understanding. "I'll take a group to start setting up markers upon our new territory." Wever said and Alex nodded wondering how someone who couldn't see had survived this long. He had help from his sister but he didn't seem to rely on her. . . .

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

"Do you take it or not?" Melissa Olson stood before me, bundled in layers of clothes, as if preparing for some noble sacrifice. She held out the black blindfold again, her expression stern, her posture almost defiant. I gave a bitter smile, my embarrassment cutting deeper than ever before. For a moment, I didn't move. She, however, had no patience left. "Hurry up and put it on," she snapped, stepping forward as if she intended to force the thing onto my head herself.

The sound of the ripping parchment is loud in the silent hall. Julian flinches again. I fold the pieces together and tear them again. I keep going until the document is nothing but a handful of white scraps. I open my fingers. The white pieces flutter down to the marble floor. They land on Marcella’s damp skirt. They land on Julian’s polished shoes. “Three years ago, I was blind,” I say to him. “I thought love was a duty. I thought if I bled enough for your people, you would finally see me as a human being.”

"Haha, just throw that blind man out of our clan. It's an embarrassment!" shouted one of the moon clan members. "Forgive me, chief. I will not repeat this mistake again, please!" pleaded a blind she-wolf. "What guarantee is there for your unrepeatable behaviour when you are blind for the rest of your life, Sicilian!" snapped the Alpha. "Let me be your slave forever, Chief." "Hahh, someone who is blind can't satisfy. She can't even take care of herself, let alone the Alpha. Yuck!" insulted the Alpha's daughter.

“Nope. Everything is fine. Let’s go. Oh, wait, I almost forgot.” My eyes watched as he pulled out a black blindfold from his pocket and dangled it in front of me. “What is that?” “There is no way I’m letting you spoil the surprise, you little Sherlock Holmes. So, yeah, you need to wear this,” he said before tapping my nose, making it wrinkle in annoyance. Hell no! Shaking my head, I raised my arms in protest. “Nope. No way! I’m a passenger on a motorcycle. This is too dangerous!”

Justin let out a low chuckle as he spanked my ass once again while I trembled against him. “Pick a blindfold, stunning.” Justin murmured after a few seconds, pointing at the two blindfolds which were citrently being held up by Blaze. One was black and the other was white, I personally liked the white one, it was one of my favorites because aside it being decorated with real diamonds, it gave me this illusion that I was innocent, when indeed, I wasn’t. “The white one.” I watched and gulped as Blaze moved towards me, “I’ll miss staring into these gorgeous eyes.” Blaze murmured right before the blindfold covered my eyes, cascading me in complete darkness which I eagerly welcomed.

I can feel the glare through the visor, even if I can’t see it. Before I can blink, he’s got my scarf... my scarf, the soft one I wore last week, wrapped around my eyes and knotted tight at the back of my head. Darkness swallows me. “That’s not very fair,” I moan, tugging at the blindfold with my bound wrists. “How am I supposed to critique your kidnapping aesthetic if I can’t see?” He ties my hands down more and I feel the car move. “Be quiet,” he growls, voice low and gravelly through the helmet. “You’re kidnapped.”

he observed. “I’m cold,” she lied. “Liar.” He reached out and pinched one of her nipple hard. She gasped, arching her back towards him. “You’re terrified. And you’re dripping down your thighs already.” He was right. She could feel it. Gabriel shrugged out of his jacket, rolled up his sleeves, revealing ropey forearms inked with subtle black lines. Then he opened a drawer and took out a thick black satin blindfold. “Safe word is ‘Harvard’. You use it, everything stops, money’s still yours, contract voided. But you won’t use it.” He tied the blindfold tight. “Will you, Evelyn?”