No Longer Blind No Longer His Novels & Stories

He doesn’t shift back so he doesn’t exactly give a concession speech, but I’m guessing he won’t be challenging me again any time soon. The party picks up where we got interrupted, but this time, I don’t go back. I head upstairs, bringing Gwen with me. But before I go, I instruct Levi and Andreas to find out why Blackrise is back in the area. “Why was he referring to you as blind?” she asks, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. I sit beside her and hold her left hand in mine. “That’s because I am. My wolf, at least.” “How? But you can see.”

His eyes were light and happy as he turned around to check the pot filled with food. “I have to warn you now. I can't really see so I might have gotten the ingredients wrong,” he informed me as he stirred the pot. "How did you read the recipe if you can't see?" I questioned, moving to the island that sat in the middle of the kitchen. "Oh, um, today around lunch time, my sight seemed to get better. I mean, I still can't see perfectly, but I can see black outlines of words and inanimate objects. I can't read, so I got a maid to help me read it out. I am still trying to learn some things,” he revealed and it took me back to when I talked to Alice about falling in love with Nolan.

It was mesmerizing. He couldn't help but notice the fact that she had yet to look into his eyes! "I apologize, she is blind" Antonio spoke up as he took a step in front of his daughter in a protective stance. The prince simply nodded and tried to keep his mind off of the woman that intrigued him so much. He didn't miss the fact that his wolf was going crazy. She was his mate but she was also a Vampire. A Blind vampire. It was as if something in him switched off. The moon Goddess had given him a defective mate.

As the shirt he wore was left unbottoned, I could still see the deep mark on his chest where Alan had sqeezed his heart and I placed my hand on it. “ Does it still hurt ” I asked. “ Yeah, I can still feel pain it hurts like hell ” he said. “ I'm sorry ” I said and looked up to him. “ Stop blaming yourself, it wasn't your fault ” he said and I smiled lightly. I noticed the difference in him now, his eyes were no longer black but grey, they were no longer veins on his forehead and neck. “ Your eyes ” I said in shock. “ My eyes ? ” “ Yes, they are no longer black ”

“i..i…am sorry for eavesdropping, I swear I simply got lost in the hallway…” “tsk tsk tsk of course you will be get lost...stupid, you are blind!...blind people get lost all the time, no big deal…but out of all places to be you had to be right here in front of the royal office…right, Like a bitch on heat.” The venomous girl kept drawing close to the blind one as she threw out verbal missiles upon missiles of insults as if making sure to smear it all over the pitiful girl. “No…no…it’s, it’s not true…not true” Hannah stuttered as she stepped backwards.

Why would a blind man choose something so visual? Unless he remembers. Unless he refuses to let the dark win. I don’t know how long I stand there. Then— “What are you doing here?” The voice slices through the silence. Low. Calm. Controlled. I spin around. Desmond Blackwood stands near the door. My heart nearly stops. I don’t hear it open. I don’t hear him move. He stands tall in a perfectly tailored charcoal suit. His white cane, detailed with subtle gold swirls, rests in his left hand. Dark lenses shield his eyes, his expression unreadable.

he asked. A breath left me slowly. “I’m just… shocked.” “By what?” “The audacity.” A pause. “How did I not see it before?” His expression hardened. “My eyes are clear now,” I added softly. “I can finally see how little you think.” He let out a low chuckle. “Didn’t know you had this side.” “I’m not the woman you knew,” I said. A beat. “I’m not her anymore.” He studied me. “…Yes, you are.”

He looked awful, his face gaunt, eyes sunken, like all the life had been drained out of him. "Aurelia…" His voice was hoarse and barely audible. It wasn't hard to tell what he'd been through. The other shareholders had already forced him out of Glover Group. With the company on the brink of collapse, it had no choice but to file for bankruptcy. Before I could say a word, Matthew dropped to his knees. "I'm sorry. I finally understand why you divorced me. I was selfish, wanting you as my wife while stringing along other women. I know how much I hurt you.

It was the only way. But it was too late for that now. “Hey,” he said gently, coming up beside me as I sat alone near the training field. “You okay?” I didn’t look at him. “I’m blind, not broken.” He held up his hands. “I didn’t say you were.” “You didn’t have to,” I shot back. “You reek of it.” “Of what?” “Pity.” There was a beat of silence. “That’s not what I—”

Some people just couldn’t move on—either because of pride or because they loved too deeply. “So, why exactly do you want revenge?” I asked lazily, though curiosity was creeping in. Tears formed in his striking gray eyes. My annoyance faltered for a moment. “Because she’s the reason I can no longer see the world,” he said quietly. I frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” “I’m blind,” he said, voice heavy with emotion. “I may have beautiful eyes, but I can no longer see light.” I bit my lip, speechless. That explained why he didn’t blink often—and why his gaze seemed so fixed.