Medusa X Blind Woman Mga Nobela at Kwento

His mate groaned and shifted upwards. “Where am I?” Ada questioned out loud and looked around the room she paused when she saw an older woman coming towards her. The woman was tall with blond short hair and a gentle smile on her lips. “Hi there my name is Meghan but everyone calls me Meg. I am the pack doctor and I have been treating your injuries. How are you feeling ms-?” she asked while holding a clipboard and pen. “Oh, Ada is just fine and I feel okay, my body isn't sore anymore and my leg feels okay.” Ada answered with a small smile. “Thank you for treating my injuries.”

Julie came down from the announcing room and quickly engulfed Luna in her arms, startling her so badly she stiffened. “Our lucky charm! I knew you’d bring us a fortune the day we bought you!” Julie flashed a toothy grin. “You said she was a black sheep,” Theo muttered, rolling his eyes. He wasn’t nearly as thrilled. “Come on! Let the past go. Get her ready to leave. And look, Luna, keep this in mind—always. Never let the man find out about your blindness, or we’re all done for. He’ll kill you first and then us. Understand?” Julie warned, her voice suddenly sharp and serious.

Then a woman’s voice on the other end laughed softly. “Still playing the loving husband?” Ethan stopped near the stairwell, his expression unreadable in the dim light. “I’m not playing,” he said calmly. “I’m finishing a process.” Another pause. Then, lower this time, “Her blindness makes everything easier. She signs whatever I place in front of her. She trusts me completely.” A faint smile tugged at his lips. “And her family… they won’t be a problem for much longer.” The next morning, Isabella noticed the first small inconsistency.

From the sheath at her waist, she pulled out a blade—sleek, sharp, and deadly. Her eyes burned with fury as she glared at me. "How dare you lay a hand on our Alpha?" she snarled. Alpha? I shot Ryder a disgusted look. "Alpha…?" I whispered, repulsed. Ryder just grinned. That same unreadable, infuriating grin. He glanced at the woman briefly before asking, "Is it ready?" She nodded, though her glare at me never wavered. "I could kill her right now if you want, Alpha."

Clink. “I am Marcella,” I said, stepping closer. I held my phone up, my thumb hovering over the camera icon. “Eldest daughter of the Blue-Claw Pack. I wanted to personally congratulate you on the performance. A photo with someone of your status would be a great honour for my pack.” The hooded woman stood perfectly still for three agonizing seconds. Then, she turned her head. The silver fabric shifted. The shadow fell away from her chin, then her nose, then her eyes.

Just then, I heard the sound of heels outside the door, along with the tap of a cane against the floor. Evelyn was back. I instinctively hid the form behind me, slipping it into the gap in the couch. The door opened to Evelyn stepping in. She carefully felt her way forward while holding her cane. Her acting was terrible. She didn't look anything like a blind person. How did I ever believe her so completely? It was probably because I loved Evelyn. Love made one blind. And it turned out I was the one who had been blind all along. Evelyn didn't notice anything off about me. She felt her way over to the couch and wrapped her arms around my waist.

"Did you guys just go easy on her in the cafeteria?" Liviel, who is currently holding a cold blood bag against her bruised cheek, slowly turns to glare at him with her crimson eyes. "Look at my face. Does this look like I was holding back? She's a monster. You don't Awaken as the literal God of Death by being weak." A few seats away, Medusa lets out a dark, sarcastic scoff, adjusting her designer sunglasses while her snake-hair hisses in agreement. "Oh, right, Medusa was there too," the guy mutters nervously. "You didn't go easy on her either, right?"

He straightened slowly, one hand gripping Varrek’s collar to keep him upright. “Release him,” the woman said. Her voice was calm, not loud. Yet the wolves around her shifted at once, alert. Silas’s jaw tightened. “Name yourself.” The woman studied him for a long moment, her gaze steady and unblinking. “You truly do not see.” “I see enough.” A faint smile touched her lips. “I am Seraphine.” The name meant nothing to Elara. But Varrek stiffened. Even through the blood loss, fear flickered across his face.

She could not believe what she had just seen but as all monuments of the goddess had already powdered into bits, she finally understood the words of that mysterious person inside the body of Maru. The Blind Goddess was now truly gone for good. She has no power over her anymore and she could live her life the way she always dreamed of. “Hmmmm.” The boy moaned in his sleep which prompted Fade to ease up on her show of delight. She had wanted to continue displaying her unrestrained happiness but she was wise enough to fear the one who had wedged her above like a static puppet on strings, just a few breaths earlier. A shadow coated her and within moments, Fade regained the clothes that were once

After all, her empty eyes could not deceive anyone. In the clinic, the monk and the blind woman appeared in front of Jason. However, Jason ignored the monk and looked at the blind woman quietly, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Sit." Jason said. While Jason was sizing up the blind woman, the blind woman's empty eyes also turned to Jason. Although she could not see it, it did not stop her from making such a reaction. "The East Sea lineage? Unfortunately, there are not many people alive and your cultivation is not very good." said the blind woman indifferently. Naturally, what she said referred to the Old Monster of the East Sea beside Jason.