The Wrong Blind Date Novels & Stories

Irene grabbed the jar and started drinking. The table exploded with cheers. “Chug! Chug! Chug!” The first sip burned. By the third, her vision blurred. By the time she reached the bottom, the world was spinning. The crowd banged the table, chanting. "Dance! Dance!" Irene stumbled to her feet, wobbling. The music pounded in her ears. But she danced. Laughter. Flashing cameras. She didn’t care. She just needed the money. She was mid-spin when she tripped, falling—

"Just now, that person is my blind date, and you chase her away" She looks not so impressed with him. She thinks with her hand to her chin. "Blind date? How old are you?" "Twenty-Six!" "Hmmm, but still you're a little bit older than me! But then again, you still have to choose your blind date wisely because that woman was up to no good. If you decide on marrying your blood relation which is possible, you will be cheated on!" Angelo scowls. "What are you saying?"

David couldn't figure it out, so he picked up the phone and called Jordan, "Mr. Reed, I saw Executive Assistant Nelson in that blind date program." "I'm not blind!" Jordan roared fiercely. He also turned on the computer and searched for the video when he got home. Somehow, he felt a little better when he saw that Irene made herself ugly. However, Jordan was furious as no man chose Irene throughout the program. What were they doing? Was there something wrong with these men's eyes? Such a beautiful woman was standing there, yet the men all picked the other bad-looking ones. They were blind for sure.

negotiate with the hard-headed lady. He simply kept his mouth shut and faced the other way. "Okay! I will keep it a secret!!” “Promise?” “Promise!” "Okay, so ten years ago…” …… “Congratulations Leah, you won!” She grinned at the two ladies who gave her a bouquet. She won a murder lawsuit that was already closed two years back and even though her law firm was against it, she made sure the convict get what he deserves which made her ratings high not in court but outside the court. “Thanks, girls! It wouldn't have been easy if you didn't help me… so dinner tonight! Bills on me.” “You forgot again Leah! Your blind date or your grandfather is going to skin you alive!” Leah slapped her cheeks rep

The person with the last finger standing is the winner. Rosa was sitting next to Jess. Next to her are Cooper, Samuel, the tour guide, Austin, and lastly Chloe which are next to Rosa respectively. “Okay!” Jess is the most excited person to play this game. Jess continue. “Hmm… Never have I ever… gone on a blind date.” Samuel, the tour guide, and Chloe put their one finger down. “Honey! You never told me that you went on blind dates!” Austin looks shocked when he saw his wife curl down one of her fingers.

That was enough to put Alexander's mind at ease. When I got home, I looked at the photo on the wall and felt nothing but bitter irony. I took it down, smashed it into pieces, and tossed it in the trash. It was my birthday that day. I waited all night, but Alexander never came home. Later, I checked my phone. For the first time in ages, Joanna updated her social media back in Valeria. She posted a photo of the two of them sitting close on a bench in Moon Goddess Garden, holding hands and sharing a kiss. The atmosphere was romantic, almost painfully intimate.

What was with everyone and these blind dates all of a sudden? She honestly couldn’t understand those two. Were their brains wired differently from everyone else? They clearly liked each other, so why were they still going on blind dates? Both of them were so stubborn. It was frustrating just to watch. Selena sighed, shoulders slumped. “My aunt set up this blind date without even asking me. I said no, but she still went ahead and told the guy to wait at the café. “My parents think it’d look bad to embarrass her, family and all that, so they told me to just show up for a bit.

The date sat three days before the wedding we had both been forced to attend. I leaned in and studied the images the way I studied any composition that felt off. The light was wrong. Shadows fell across Sabrina’s face from the left, yet the windows in that room faced east. At the hour the timestamp claimed, morning light should have struck the opposite side of her face. The base photograph was real. Liam was truly unconscious in that bed. But the pregnancy test, the smile, and the neat little story had been added afterward. I explained what I saw, pointing out the direction of the light and the inconsistency in the shadows. Liam listened with hope and doubt fighting openly across his feature

"Adam Cupid." Jason glared at the posters maliciously as if he was going to rip them off the wall. "You do realize Adam Cupid is a kid, right?" He spat indignantly. "You could get apprehended for crushing on a minor." Evelyn flinched backward like she'd been punched in the face. "Are you being for real right now?" She grimaced. "I don't get what's going on in the inner workings of your head but let's get something straight... I'm 25 and Adam is 22. There's just a three-year gap between us. And unlike you, I don't go around dating kids half my age."

Before Amora could respond, the woman continued, "I just wanted to remind you that you have a blind date scheduled with your dating partner at Fairy Cafe at two o'clock this afternoon. Please don't miss your chance, Miss Lysander." "W-Wait a minute. I think you have the wrong person," Amora explained. She had never participated in a blind date with a man or been set up through any dating app as described by the woman named Angeline Stewart. "But aren't you Miss Lysander? Amora Lysander, isn't that correct?" Angeline reiterated, making sure she wasn't mistaken in contacting her app client. "Yes. I am Amora Lysander. But I never signed up for the matchmaking app you mentioned," Amora asserted