Regular Show-blind Trust Novels & Stories

I notice him pick up my envelope and hand it over to me. Once I've retrieved the letter inside, my eyes go over the words and at the end, feeling quite nervous about this. The challenge today is called Be your eyes. In this challenge one partner has to be blindfolded for the rest of the day, while being dependent on their partner to move around. It is the other partner's responsibility to make sure the blindfolded one is safe and be there for them. The lesson here is trust, to trust your partner for everything and your partner to be trustworthy. The blindfolded partner will give a report on their partner's support, how they feel at the end of the day and if they can ever trust them with such

I hadn't asked. She looked at it for a moment. Then she slid it across the table toward me.. "Before we discuss the finial terms," she said, "there's something you should understand about the position you'd actually be partnering with." She met my eyes. "Read the tab first." I looked down. "M" TRUST DOCUMENTS. I opened it. The first page told me most of what I needed. The transfer instrument, the trust vehicle, the beneficiary clause. I turned to the shareholder percentage.

“Let’s assume for a moment she is alive.” Allen’s eyes flicked to him. “Hypothetically,” Ravi added. “Hypotheticals don’t change signed documents,” Allen said calmly. Eleanor frowned. “But they change perception.” “Perception doesn’t run a company,” Allen replied. Chris looked at him. “Neither does denial.” Allen’s gaze sharpened. “You’re implying something.” “I’m asking something.” The room felt smaller suddenly. James rubbed his forehead. “We’re not here to fight. We need to decide what to do about the trust.”

I took a step back, my body trembling, “You don’t love him! You are just bouncing from Alpha to Alpha! I’m going to tell him—” “Be my guest. See if he believes you.” Leah giggled, approaching me step by step. “Tristan has blind faith in me. He would do anything for me…Let me tell you a little secret. Remember your miscarriage?” A chill ran through me. “…What?” Leah leaned in, looking at me with a smug smile.

His piercing gaze bore into mine, as if he could see right through me. In that moment, I couldn’t help but wonder—was Ethan truly blind? Everyone said he was partially blind, unable to recognize faces, but it felt like he could see everything. His eyes were striking, almost glowing. And contrary to the rumors, he wasn’t old. No, Ethan was a man in his prime—a powerful wolf at the peak of his dominance. “Unfortunately for you, you won’t be Mrs. Darnell for much longer,” he said coldly. “A shameless woman like you doesn’t deserve to be here.”

Raven gestured to his legs, still covered by the blanket. Gia wanted to throw something at Raven’s face to wipe off his smug, condescending smile. "How could someone blind and paralyzed still be so confident?" she thought. “I still need my privacy, Mr. Lindgren. I can’t possibly—” “What privacy can’t you have here? I’m blind, Gia. I wouldn’t see or enjoy it even if you danced a naked tango in front of me.” Gia blushed furiously. There was no need to bring up the topic of naked tango to highlight his blindness. And just like last night, Gia found herself unable to counter Raven’s absurd demands. His skill in arguing far exceeded hers, possibly one reason he was such a successful

She started smearing my name, taking everything I had. My parents sided with her completely. I gave up everything. Everything except the one person I loved — Damien Blackwood. Damien was heir to the Alpha King title of the entire Southern Territory. But when I first found him, he'd lost everything. An ambush had left him blind, stripped of all wolf senses, unable to even hear. His own family had abandoned him in a remote cabin, written him off as useless. I stumbled across him during a hunt. After that, I snuck out every day to take care of him.

“Why now? After everything?” “Because I’ve been blind,” Mr. Williams admitted. “I let Benson cloud my judgment, and I failed you. But I want to make things right, Adrian. I want to be part of your life again, even if it’s just from the sidelines.” Adrian’s jaw tightened. “This isn’t something you can fix with gifts, Dad. Trust has to be earned, not bought.” “I understand,” Mr. Williams said quietly. “I’ll give you all the time you need.”

I stared at her, my amber eyes locking onto hers until she shifted her weight uncomfortably. "I am the CEO of a global conglomerate," I said, my voice cutting through the room. "I spent years running operations, reading contracts, and analyzing data. I do not do 'blind.' If I have looked at the facts of my private life and decided where I stand, it is based on reality, not on a cheap, fabricated tabloid story designed to sell clicks to people like you." "But the public has a right to know!" a third reporter shouted from the back, a young man with a notepad. "If the head of Black Enterprises is compromised by personal misconduct, how can the shareholders trust either of you?"