Why Is Madame Web Blind Novels & Stories

He held a silver-tipped cane in his right hand, standing with a rigid, imposing posture that radiated pure power and absolute coldness. The quiet whispers of the high-society crowd buzzed in Avery's ears as she walked. "Poor girl, marrying a cripple..." "He used to be a genius, now he’s just a blind monster..." "I heard he’s ruthless. The accident made him completely mad..." Avery blocked them out, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. Step by step, she forced her legs to move toward the altar. When she finally reached him, her hand was trembling violently.

the doctor asked, looking through the papers. "Her mother was born blind!" Emaline, who was beside me, answered nervously. I swallowed hard, my hands cold with sweat, and I couldn't stop trembling. Eloise and Emaline came closer, holding my hands in an attempt to calm me, but it was almost impossible. I could hear voices around me but couldn't identify where they were coming from. Everything in front of me was a big black blur. Why did the Moon Goddess allow me to return blind? I wondered, desperate. What did I do to deserve this punishment?

What the hell was going on? My Landon? It couldn't be… “Do you think she'll find out?” The woman asked. “She's too trusting, and she loves me. Even if she finds out, she has nowhere to go. She's blind. I own her.” Landon's voice was sure, almost amused like he was telling a joke. I was the joke. The words hit me like a slap. Blind….. He said it so casually as if the fact that I could not see made me an object. Something to own and control.

I froze in place, staring at the gleaming knife in his hand, its cold light reflecting off his filthy knuckles. His gaze fell on me, greedy and sickening, like a snake's tongue flicking. "Well, well, I didn't expect to find such a pretty young lady here." Marianne let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Don't touch her!" I clenched my teeth, fighting down the despair churning in my chest, and turned to whisper to my mother, "Mom, whatever happens next, don't interfere. "Move back. There's a trampoline outside the window that should cushion your fall.

" I said. He didn't care. He just shoved me straight into the private room like it was nothing. Before I could get a word out, he went ahead and introduced me, snatched my bag, and locked the door behind me. Every single person in the room was staring at me like I was their prey. A frail-looking woman stepped up and handed me a foam box. "Ms. Reed, this is my gift to you." The stench hit me right away. I didn't even get a chance to process what was in it before she started talking again. "Thanks for your report, Ms. Reed. Because of you, my husband made me get an abortion. My relatives laughed behind my back, and the internet tore me apart relentlessly. The life you ruined is in this box."

I ignored them, using my senses and hands to feel the doors, opened them, and walked forward to find a seat in the row. I wondered if Marilynn was somewhere in here. What a pair we were. Me—blind. Her—voiceless, thanks to Lucan. We were broken in opposite ways. Two girls carrying the consequences of powerful, ancient magic. Mine was a curse, but hers wasn't. It was her sharp mouth that led her to her misfortune. I took a slow breath and lifted my chin. ‘Juno, even though you are blind, you are better than most of them.’ My wolf’s voice splintered in my head a moment after I had calmed down and thought of her.

It was Lady Delilah, and she continued to tie the blindfold with no pity or remorse. It was a little painful, but Brielle had to put up with it. Why was she being blindfolded? When Madeline was taken to his chambers last night, she had followed the maids without a blindfold, so why was her case different? What did this mean? She wondered as tears welled up in her eyes, but the tightly knit cloth prevented them from falling.

"So, I have a theory that something malicious happened inside our school that made the blind man that angry... to the point he was ghosting the school." My head suddenly ached, feeling the same spinning sensation before. I saw the blind man lying down the library as I have dreamed of. There was only him who's left inside. There was a gun. Probably mom's gun she left. The blind man's right hand hardly tried to reach the gun. A couple of trials and attempts made, until he successfully reached the gun and held it tight. He was bathing in his own blood, as he tried picking up a book placed on the floor. It was old and big. He tried to sit, hardly moving because of his blood lost.

“Do you really intend to give up your godhood?” “Once Helena is found I will give up my godhood if that’s what it takes to be with her.” “And she will give up hers too?” “I can only hope she agrees.” Just then a small figure bumped into him. He reached out to help the person clad in a black gown embroidered with gold and a scarf of the same material. A shock that started from his fingers ran through his body almost lifting him off his feet. As the small figure picked herself up, her companion helped her to dust her clothes free of dirt. But when the companion turned eyes upwards at him he realized she was blind. Blind? No, she wasn’t exactly blind, she knew where he stood and she was looking

“I don't know when either but I hope it will be as soon as possible. After all, losing my eyesight is equivalent to vulnerability.” “We won't tell it, Luna! We won't tell anyone about your eyes!” they swore. Hearing this, I couldn't help but chuckle. “It doesn't matter if it got known that I was blind.” “But why? Would it be showing vulnerability just like you said?” Garrick frowned. “It's fine, the enemies would be thrilled to hear it.” The corner of my lips raised. “Besides, they already know that I have become blind. Just think of me as their bait since for them, it would be easy to get the blind woman.”