The Wrong Blind Date Novels & Stories

” “You sure about that?” “Maybe?” The foolish conversation between us made me laugh. “Pfft…” But when I remembered what happened between us this morning, I pulled out my smile and crossed my arms. “So, how was your date? It ended late, I see.” Slyvester waved his hand mid-air. “That is not a date, okay? Let me explain.” He took a deep breath before explaining, “It is not a date, but a blind date.” “Which is also a “date”.”

I tell them. “YAY!!” The kids scream happily. I’m really so grateful to Ruby. I don’t know what I’d do without her. She’s definitely my best friend. I’m applying some makeup powder to my nose when I hear my phone beep with a text notification. I look down and see it’s a text from my assistant giving the time and location for my blind date tonight. As expected, it wasn’t the previous restaurant. It was a café located near the border between Pack BloodyMoon and Pack DarkWood.

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

my husband purred against my once more cuming cunt. "Oh. So you are," my blind date said, finally taking us and our compromised state in. "Excuse, you know what, I'm just going to, I'll give my date a call. Bye." Tom or Tim or whatever the fuck his name was didn't stick around for more. He backtracked hurriedly, all but tripping over his own two feet. "Wait," I shrieked. "Tim. Tom. Help," I muttered and immediately knew I had made a mistake.

Ethan joked. Eric raised a brow slightly. “How?” Eric asked. “You are now almost married, and I am still single,” Ethan replied. Eric shook his head slightly. “No way, we are not married yet,” Eric said. Ethan looked genuinely surprised. “Why? You have waited seventeen years for her, now that you have found her, what is stopping you from making her yours officially?” Ethan asked. Eric leaned back in his seat slowly. “I am not in a hurry, we are taking our time… getting to know each other,” Eric replied.

"After the exams, either don't apply to Northbridge University or Blackwell University, or intentionally skip one of your exam subjects. Either way, don't end up at the same university as Lewis and me, so you can stop picking on him. "Otherwise, the engagement is off." When she finished, she straightened up and shot me a glare as if daring me to challenge her. I tightened my grip on my backpack strap. Not a flicker of emotion crossed my face. "Cerys, Mrs. Williamson posted everyone's test center assignments in the class group chat days ago. "The schedule was already finalized. If Lewis can stay up for two nights straight and still manage to mess up my test center, are you really sure he's sm

David couldn't figure it out, so he picked his phone and called Jeremy, "Mr Black, I saw exclusive assistant Barbara in the blind date program" "I'm not blind!" Jeremy roared fiercely. He also turned on the computer screen and searched for the video when he got home. Somehow, he felt a little better when he saw that Barbara made herself ugly". However, Jeremy was furious as no man chose Barbara 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 bad looking ones. They were blind for sure. When Jeremy was cursing at the screen, he forgot that he was like those men before.

“Naturally, we got in touch.” Frank’s father thundered with a darkened face, “Old Man Lewis, what is this supposed to mean? Did you specially arrange for another blind date for your daughter?” “If you think that my son Frank isn’t good enough, you could just say it. Do you have to come up with something like this?” Only then Harvey realized that they were on a blind date. Tara’s father hurriedly explained, “Old Man Zummo, you’ve misunderstood. This lad is just her college classmate!”

“I—I don’t understand.” He leaned back slightly. “Women who agree to blind dates arranged by wealthy families usually have motives. I don’t like guessing them.” I felt my face grow warm. “I didn’t even know who you were,” I said quickly. “My father only said you worked at Newton Group.” “How convenient,” he said quietly. For a few seconds, I didn’t know what to say. His tone made me feel small, but I refused to stay silent. I’d spent years letting others decide what I was worth. Not again.