Romance Novels With Hero In Wheelchair Novels & Stories

Even though they know that the villain was disabled, they didn't easily laugh or mock him for being so because those who laugh at him and mock him for his disability met a cruel end. See how strong the villain is? If it wasn't for the protagonist's halo, Evelyn might think that the villain is the author's favorite especially since she gave her a lot of benefits. Even when the villain was fighting with the protagonists, he was still disabled at that time. His legs were paralyzed and couldn't be cured—that was stated in the novel. Is this the reason why the author makes him disabled because he's too strong? Even when he was just sitting in his wheelchair, he could easily make someone tremble b

Sparks flew. Serena backed up, eyes scanning for anything—anything—she could use. Her hand closed around a rusted pipe. She swung. The blow struck Beta’s shoulder, but she didn’t flinch. “You’re weak,” Beta sneered. “You were just the prototype. I’m what they wanted.” She lunged again—aiming for Serena’s throat. Damien tackled her mid-strike. They tumbled into the console, breaking wires and glass. Beta threw him off like a rag doll, turning—

She touched the outline of my cock through my black pants and squeezed, eliciting a hiss from me. Chantelle came close to me, so close I could smell the apple scented shampoo she uses. She whispered, “Am I offending you?". Her face inches away from mine. I felt my erection grow under her touch and my face flushed. I prayed silently that she didn't notice. The smirk she gave me, told me she did. That look of triumph was what brought me back to myself. Even though I seemed to have been aroused just a minute earlier, I pulled her hand away from me with such force she gasped. I held onto her wrist much tighter than I intended, my face a mixture of anger and frustration.

The trees whipped past the Alpha wolf, and he whimpered at the thought that it might be his girlfriend. ‘It has to be his girlfriend. It makes sense. She is beautiful and has legs that work. Not only that, but she is also a female, not another guy. I should have known. No one is ever going to want someone stuck in a damn wheelchair!’ Thaddeus thought, and Zeus ran faster.

she said softly, her gratitude genuine enough to make the maid blush. Aria rushed toward the back door—but paused. Damian hadn’t eaten. She bit her lip and turned back toward the kitchen. In her previous life, she had been blind—manipulated by Liana Vale and Victor Sloan until she ended up constantly arguing with Damian, calling him cold and unfeeling, praising Victor at every opportunity. Damian had swallowed every wound without complaint until the pressure finally broke him. He drank himself sick, landing in the hospital with a stomach hemorrhage. He had suffered chronic stomach pain ever since.

"I'm here. I'm the one you hate. Let her go, and I'll stay." "You look so tall, Sebastian," Isabella tilted her head, looking at him with disgust. "Standing there in your expensive suit. You think you're better than me? You think you won?" She pointed the gun at the wheelchair. "Sit down." Sebastian didn't hesitate. He sat in the wheelchair. "Good," Isabella smiled cruelly. "But that's not enough. You see, Harper fell in love with a cripple. I want to remind her what she really bought."

“Oh, Cosmo. Don’t you want to save your wife? Do you really want to watch her drown right in front of you?” Eloise choked on the water, coughing as she struggled. She clutched at the man’s arm, leaving behind scratch marks in desperation. Cosmo’s eyes burned with fury, his hands gripping the armrests of his wheelchair so tightly that the veins bulged along the backs of his hands. He had never felt the sting of being disabled more than he did now, wanting so badly to help, but being completely unable to move. “Let her go! I said let her go!” he shouted with all his strength. But he couldn’t stand up. Eloise was just two meters away, yet he couldn’t reach her. All he could do was watch as she

A knock on the door startled me. “Renee?Are you okay?” I realized I had been in here for long. “Yeah…yeah…em…I’m coming.” I flushed the toilet and leapt towards the sink.I quickly washed my hands and then I leapt towards the door. As I opened the door, I found him standing there. My heart started beating wildly again. As he bent down to carry me,I let out. “The wheelchair…I want to use the wheelchair.” The wheelchair doesn’t make my heart act so abnormally so it was safer for me.

"Can we talk? I have something important to tell you. It's really important." Hannah looked at her watch. She had about 30 minutes left. "All right," she nodded. The guard opened the door for them and greeted them warmly. Francesca felt the difference in the way Hannah was treated, like a queen at Texco. A feeling of regret lingered in Francesca's mind. Why had Aspen refused to marry Alden? Just because he had an accident and couldn't walk? If only Aspen had realized that Alden's disability could be an asset, Francesca's daughter would be in Hannah's position now, the owner of Texco.

“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.