Medusa X Blind Woman Mga Nobela at Kwento

“She’s gorgeous. That helps.” A few people laughed. “As if that matters,” someone else muttered. “The man is blind.” More laughter followed, louder this time. I stood very still outside the door, coffee forgotten, a flicker of anger rising in my chest. Another woman spoke, her tone edged with annoyance. “She doesn’t even try to talk to anyone. Always walking around like she owns the place.” “That’s not fair,” a softer voice cut in. “She works hard. I’ve seen her stay late twice this week already. Maybe she earned it.”

“I wondered when you’d visit me.” I looked around, unsure if she was speaking to me despite the eye contact. “Are you talking to me?” “No, to the other rudely staring woman,” she bit back. I lowered my eyes. “I’m sorry.” “I’m used to it,” she said with a grin. “I just like fucking with people.” “Are you blind?” I asked. “Sorry, that’s probably rude to ask.” “It’s fine,” she said. “I am blind, but not in the way you usually think. I can see with my magic. It’s not the same and I miss some details from time to time, but it works well enough for me.”

I blink and shake my head when the woman in my grip morphs into a similar looking woman, only blonde. "I know not to touch a Goddess; this one is the woman who killed my mate years ago!" Draig growls, pointing to the woman in my grip making her smile and wink at him.

The forest was quiet apart from the woman singing, and I wondered if that was normal for the Fae realm. I kept my distance as I approached the mouth of a small river, spotting a woman hunched over its waters. I stood behind one of the thick trees, almost ten feet away. The woman had her back turned to me, her silky blonde hair draped over her shoulders as she stood over the water. Underneath a grey robe, I could see the curves of the woman's body. The song was coming from her, that I was sure of. I watched as she plucked stones from the river, placing them in a small wicker basket. Her song was somewhat haunting, and had a dangerous edge despite its beauty. As she turned, I noticed the light

She has also had a tattoo on her forehead looked kind of looked like an eye. Seeing the quizzing look on Rex’s face the woman smiled at him and said, “yes Rex, I am blind. But I see more than you think, please give me your hand.” Shocked she seemed to be able to see Rex staring he looked down, wiped the sweat off his palm and put his hand down in front of the woman. “I can see many things without even touching someone, but it seems you are different from everyone else. From the moment those other two young ones walked in, I was able to see small patches of their fates, but nothing from you.” She said taking his hand and raising an eyebrow at Rex.

I swallowed as the crowd started to cheer. Alpha Austin has found his mate, but she is over there. Not me. The woman he is holding. “The Alpha has found his mate, seer. Bless them.” The seer nodded. She was a blind old woman who always kept her eyes closed, but whenever she opened them, they have the moon reflected in them. I watched as she wake up to us, a small smile on her face. She held the water in her hands and it shook slightly from the slight tremble of her body, but it did not fall.

"I have been a fan of yours for a long time, and have always wanted to meet you. Even my wife has been dying to meet you. See, she is speechless right now. All she can do is to stare soundlessly. Hahaha!" The green haired man laughed uproariously as he gently squeezed the figure within his bossom. Upon his knees and within his bossom sat a scantily dressed woman with silver blonde hair. This woman was as beautiful as a night sky filled with countless of stars. Like the full moon in a starless night she stood out due to her great beauty, and the entire universe marveled at her gorgeous frame. She was a woman capable of toppling cities - nay, planets - with nothing but a flutter of her eyes, a

"Of course I would. She means the world to me." "I know," the woman said with a wink. "Even a blind person could see how much you adore the girl. Now, she is a hybrid, and while that fact doesn't make her any different to me, it is a problem with some others," she said, nodding her head a little to the right where I could see Luna Seline dancing with her mate.

But only those who have really dealt with them would know that although these two people have angelic faces, their hearts are more vicious than snakes and scorpions. Especially Medusa, she is jealous of all blonde white people and black-haired oriental women who are more attractive than herself. Once anyone becomes her target, she will destroy their appearance and torture them to death. What is even more creepy is that Medusa will take photos of the victims' ugly disfigured faces as a souvenir before they die. She is a pervert with an extremely twisted mind. Although people who have seen tattoos have almost no chance of survival, Joel can still judge their identities from their appearance.

Unfortunately, they missed the monster, who was coming for them again. “You hurt?” Lyric asked, leaping up. “No,” but Ru didn’t have time to say more as she concentrated her forces and blasted them, once again, at the woman with the snakes for hair. “I can’t do too much or I might cause a cave in,” Lyric explained. “Okay!” Ru didn’t have time to talk as she saw Medusa raise her hands again, likely about to send more black energy her direction. This time, Ru was able to sidestep the bolt of charged black smoke that came her way.