The Blind Love Novels & Stories

Would you let me go first? Do it all in the name of love Would you let me lead you even when you're blind

she asked, tilting her head. "Yep. Falling in love and getting blind in love are two different things. True love? It's accepting someone with all their flaws. But being blind in love is when you ignore the wrong stuff completely. Real love is about calling someone out when they mess up—not just nodding along like a parrot." Hailey chuckled, her gaze softening. "You make it sound so easy."

She was still thinking with her eyes closed then suddenly one notification flashed on her tablet. She opened her eyes at the speed of light and picked up the tablet to check the notification. And it was her brother like friend Ivaan, her boyfriend in imagination. "Hi, did you get well?" The first from him. "Yes." She smiled ghostly while staring at the screen because she felt like a queen after seeing someone caring about her. But wait, doesn't others care for her but she only thinks Ivaan is one caring for her. Love is blind , now we can see.

Nature is so wonderful and beautiful. So is Ada. The Prince’s mind drift back again and he found himself frowning. That girl is too secretive; she is trying to make me believe she fell in love with another? Well, the Prince steered back first on the bed, not able to find comfort. He couldn’t tell if she was lying, it was always hard for him whenever her issues were presented before the court of his subconscious mind. The fact that he fell in love with a servant was a testimony to the fact that love indeed was really blind. Those who said love isn’t blind clearly fell in love through gravitation. If what Ada had told him was credible, the compliancy of him accepting it was void. He can’t let

I' m begging you. " Santos was quiet. Then, "You really love him. " "More than anything. " "Alright. I'll make the call. But if this goes sideways, it' " s on you. "I can live with that. " The story broke the next morning. "The Blind Singer and the Dying Billionaire: A Love Story Fighting for Time. " It went viral. Within hours, thousands of people were calling. Offering to be tested. Offering

He spread my thighs wider, his chocolate-slick fingers finding the damp cotton of my shorts, pressing against me through the fabric. "You are soaked," he muttered. "Already." I didn’t say anything, just shivered. “Do you want to know what the fifth fantasy is?” He whispered against my ear. I nodded almost immediately. He reached into the drawer beside him and pulled out a black silk blindfold. My breath caught. "You remember this?" he asked, his voice dropping. "How could I forget?" I swallowed, feeling my wetness drip harder. He held it up, "I want you on the counter. Blindfolded. And I want to feed you."

A face that had learned to play blind so well it had started forgetting which side of the game it was on. I whispered it to the box, to the air, to the God I didn’t believe in anymore: “So this is what love costs.” No one answered. I folded the blindfold gently. Reverently, almost. The way you fold an old lover’s shirt no one going to wear again but you can’t quite throw it out. I placed it in the back drawer—next to the gun I wasn’t supposed to know how to use and the envelope I wasn’t ready to burn. Not because I was afraid.

Chapter 1 Prologue "Eat me tonight, baby" Theola moaned when she was creased in with pleasure from every side. Rolf kissed every part of her body with the utmost desire to eat her whole. He did this till he got down and fondled her mini stick. She let out a louder moan. He continued to do so until she begged him not to cease. He then rose to her ovals and fondled them masterfully. Theola was all in need of him at that moment. "I want to feel you inside, Rolf". He then plugged in his huge rod and they both rode at a steady pace. She held his hand to her neck.

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His voice was steady, urgent. It provided a temporary support for her in that broken spot. The first Amina's expression hardened. “There it is.”. Amina looked up. “What?”. “The flaw.”. She pointed at Adrian. “Love.”. The black sun pulsed. The ground beneath them trembled. The first Amina's head started to shimmer.?... “I discovered that love is a weakness when it was too late. It binds. It blinds. It makes gods kneel.”. Her eyes were burned with something old and terrifying.