Novel & Cerita Romance Novels About Falling In Love With A Disabled Person

she interrupted, her voice barely above a whisper. Her words seemed to unleash something in him. Ethan’s lips resumed their exploration, trailing down her neck and collarbone. His hands found the hem of her shirt, hesitating for a moment before sliding beneath the fabric. Emma shivered at the contact, her skin tingling where his fingers brushed against her. As layers of clothing were shed, barriers fell away, leaving them both vulnerable yet unafraid. Ethan’s insecurities about his legs and his disability melted into the background as Emma’s touch reassured him, her every caress conveying acceptance and desire.

Narrated by Helen. There I was, on my way to marry a man in a wheelchair whom I didn't know, a man I detested for practically forcing me into this marriage; a man who was several years older than me and was forcing me to be forever tied to a paralytic. Yes, as I mentioned before, a paralytic. And it's not that I'm a bad person who sees such individuals as lesser beings, quite the opposite; I admired them for overcoming their difficulties. But this Dylan Mayora was the cruelest man in the world.

She usually avoided events and all but the chairman of NGO had specifically requested for her presence. It wasn’t the first time Angela had received a compliment on her beauty or talent. She was called beautiful, talented, skilled, and many other things but unfortunately, all these qualities even if put together can’t outweigh her one lacking. Her disability outranked her every quality, every talent. She was the owner of Alma but she was more known for being the lucky disable who got married to Nikaulas King. At the time of her wedding with Nikaulas she had seen headlines flashing. The heartthrob took a disable as his wife

Natalie asked, still smiling. “Yes, I am. I don’t usually read romance novels, but your thriller had me hooked until the end.” Natalie chuckled softly. “It’s nice to meet a fan.” “But what happened to you? In your interviews, you didn’t use a wheelchair,” Luke asked. “I had an accident, and my leg was paralyzed. The doctors said it would take a miracle for me to walk again. I stopped writing because I feel like my life is over.” “Who told you your life is over? Just because you can’t walk doesn’t mean your career is over. You don’t need to walk to write. You can do it from the comfort of your home.”

"I want us to start with something, I can't know what to call it right now, because we are just getting to know each other, but I want you to stay and live in this house as my fiancée, I don't want things to happen between the two of us that you don't want, besides I know it must be complicated for you to like a person with a disability like me." "That's not true Harry, I don't care about the disability you have, yes I know you are missing a leg, but wow, how can that affect my life, you are a wonderful man, what I care about is the things that might actually happen between the two of us" she told him knowing that deep down in her heart she was not being completely honest with him."

“Perhaps the handsome man is disabled? I saw him in a wheelchair! He probably sees her as hardworking, so he's lenient with her.” “Nonsense! The handsome man isn't disabled. Gary from our village saw him walk in, but his legs seem to be injured, so he's using a wheelchair. “I see. So, it's like a flower growing in a pile of cow dung! But waking up every morning to see her face, I'd lose my appetite for breakfast.” - Suddenly, a woman carrying clothes walked up to Harmonia.

Pointing to Chris' armless body which did not even have shoulders, I roared: "Five years ago, my husband lost both arms in a major fire to save other people! Even his shoulder bones were partially removed! "You tell me, how can a severely disabled person who can't even feed himself and needs help to go to the toilet, pin you against the wall in the elevator, cover your mouth with his left hand, and tear your clothes with his right hand?! "Yvonne Shaw, look into his eyes and answer me! How did you make up details like 'dirt in his fingernails'?!"

I grew up alongside the three most powerful young CEOs in Ashford. They once said that anyone who made me shed a single tear would never work in Ashford again. But today, because of a broke college student, they shoved me into an icy lake in fourteen-degree weather. "Vivienne, you're so dramatic. A little cold water won't kill you." Harrison stood on the shore, his expression ice-cold. "But Chloe can't handle being hurt." I shivered uncontrollably as I watched them gather that girl into their arms. The same men who used to panic if I so much as frowned now looked at me with nothing but disgust. I climbed onto the bank. I didn't cry or make a scene. I simply pulled out my phone and dialed the

“Don’t worry. Since you saved Tommy, the White and Sullivan families will take care of you. We’ll cover everything you need. Just let me know if you need anything.” Then, I suddenly looked at Tommy, who had been sitting quietly in the corner with a relieved look. “Yeah, at least Tommy is okay. Losing my legs was worth it,” I said insincerely. Seeing Jovia’s confused look, I added, “Aunt Jovia, I really appreciate your kindness, but I’m disabled now. I’ll probably never get married. No one will want me. Since I saved Tommy’s life, maybe he could marry me instead.” My words shocked everyone.