The Blind Idiot God Novels & Stories

Chris tired to speak up but Zephyr cut him off. "Have. I. Made. Myself. Clear?" He asked, this time enunciating every word. "Yes, Alpha" Chris bowed in submission and Zephyr nodded then proceeded to walk out. Chris heaved a sigh. He wasn't a god to make her regain consciousness, he was only but a doctor. He prayed to the moon goddess to help him and save him from Zephyr because the man was getting unbearable day by day since he found his mate.

they are too reckless to accept this scheming woman in their village. “Sure… it all depends on the kindness of my heart… hahah… idiot! Indeed, humans are stupid... that's what makes us stronger, the gods didn't want to create us like you, we have more intelligence, more power... so that humans like you can't rule this earth.. just imagine.. how corrupt this world would be. If led by a stupid human like you." “Your god… will definitely be very disappointed… because the creature he created perfectly… turned out to be more depraved than a dilapidated human like me…” Argo teased, and his words made Rhodia furious. She is standing in an attacking position now.

Maybe my body has never been touched by bitches, but I'm just a jerk who lost because the beautiful smile on your lips excited me. If you have a question concerning a disability, the answer is me, not you. Your perfection doesn’t suffer as a result of your blindness. It was me who could see myself deteriorating into a pathetic and miserable creature. Maybe I appear to be happy while you appear to be unhappy, but the Lord of the Universe is a master manipulator of fate, right?

My quota of ten deaths per city was almost full. Being blind was hard - no one wished that for themselves, but I found it easier since I was an Alpha. My senses were ten times better than humans and so, I was a perfect blind man who could do almost everything. But I needed my eyes for one thing… "Hey, handsome." A lady snapped me out of my thoughts. I was sitting at my favorite spot in the club where I could feel the movement of the crowd better and the scent of different perfumes mingling with the smoke from the dancefloor.

“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.

I could feel a migraine coming up so I rubbed my temples slowly, and the guilt, regret and my wolf yelling at me all came crashing down at once and I groaned out in frustration. ‘Stop yelling at me, Art,' I told my wolf as he walked around in an almost drunk like state in my mind. ‘Y… you left her!' he growled lowly and I could mentally feel him yapping at me. I groaned in response with my head still in my hands before I spoke. ‘I am an idiot, but I don't want her to regret anything if we had ended up doing anything,’ I told him and he whined. "She wouldn't! Honestly, you are such an idiot. We could have had a pup and now the Moon Goddess may never give us another chance,’ he pointed out as

Zane was battling a storm of emotions within. Did he still need paperwork to prove that the woman seated as far away from him as she possibly could was Jay? Her voice… She was Jay. Did she really think he wouldn’t recognize her? Or did she forget that once, when he was blind, all that made him familiar to her was her voice? That her voice was the only thing that separated her from literally everything else, and thus it was etched in his very soul. Her voice, even when mixed with other voices in the background, would stand out. That’s how familiar she sounded to him.

Just then, I heard the sound of heels outside the door, along with the tap of a cane against the floor. Evelyn was back. I instinctively hid the form behind me, slipping it into the gap in the couch. The door opened to Evelyn stepping in. She carefully felt her way forward while holding her cane. Her acting was terrible. She didn't look anything like a blind person. How did I ever believe her so completely? It was probably because I loved Evelyn. Love made one blind. And it turned out I was the one who had been blind all along. Evelyn didn't notice anything off about me. She felt her way over to the couch and wrapped her arms around my waist.