Toph Being Blind

Junior was born with a congenital neurological disorder, causing him to lose his sight before his first birthday. This fact changed the course of his life and tore his family apart. Somehow, his condition has also rewired the parts of his brain related to hearing. The unique way he experiences sound is sometimes more a curse than a blessing, but it does inspire him with a passion for music. Just as Junior’s life starts to feel like it’s maybe not so bad . . . well, the apocalypse happens. But in the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.

[Warning: Contains Mature Content] "Beware of the tongue of a wicked woman. For it may tell a lie that would slay the world." Eighteen-Year-old rejected, wolfless and blind Zina is summoned to the capital to tell a vision for the ruthless and feared Alpha King of the North notoriously known as ‘The King Who Crowned Himself’. The result of Zina’s ‘false’ vision has the Alpha Prince and future Alpha Supreme, Daemon, banished from the capital to fight wars at the borders where only death awaits him in the hands of the famed Arising Rogues, and the even more famed Deformed. But Daemon survives fire, blood and claw, and not only does he survive, but six years later, he is back as Alpha Supreme, driven by vengeance against those who brought him down. Starting from his cunny siblings, to the eighteen-year old girl now twenty-four who spelt his destiny with just mere words, Daemon vows to leave no one unscathed. However Zina is well aware of her own treachery. Now the Theta to the same powerful werewolf house she told the dangerous lie against, and having tasted the bitter pill of betrayal from the very people she told the dangerous lie for, she is unwilling to resign to her fate just yet. But how do you melt the heart of a man that you once ruined? And how do you destroy a woman loved by all the common people, and perhaps, even the gods? Daemon will learn the hard way that not all vengeance can be taken, and not all debts can be collected. Secrets abound, the Deformed Werewolves are set to rise, and a rare chance at second mating befalls the two most unusual people. And now, one thing has become for sure—Daemon must first defeat the enemy outside, before he can truly confront her, who has become the enemy of his heart. **** Zina's back pressed against the wall as a taut body pinned her, their warmth mingling together. Four years of deadly anticipation had culminated into that very moment. His whispers caressed her ear, sending shivers that had nothing to do with the chill in the air down her spine. “Since you see visions so well, tell me Theta of my house, do you see the day you will die?” His breath ghosted over her skin, reminding her of a debt to be collected. Swallowing and maintaining a tight grip on her staff despite the body that burned against hers, she answered firmly. “I am afraid the gods haven’t shown me yet.” The man over her smiled shrewdly. His lips grazed her ear, his hot breath sending waves of sensation. “I believe in all of the names I have been called, one of them is god. So let me tell you that which you do not know… “…today is the day you will die.”

Sadly, skydiving with a bitchy girl had consequences . Cid fell. And died. But death wasn't the end. He opened his eyes... no, he didn't. Because he couldn't. Cid had being reincarnated blind... and abandoned. Dropped into a world where wars and raw power were the only laws. A world where a single person could armies... where Colossals drank rivers, shattered mountains, and trampled nations. And Cid? Just a random guy. He couldnt fight ten people. Hell, he could barely take one. But this was the world now. No handouts. No mercy. No second chances. Just survival... or death. Again. 10 chapters a week. No excuses except if truck-kun attacks.

Spaceships. Orbital stations. Virtual worlds. Incomprehensible aliens. A pan-galactic society where humanity is a minority. Humanoid robots. Artificial intelligences. Journeys beyond the universe. Time travel. Psi powers. Space battles. Distant gods. Video games. Servers where one can live their afterlife. Utopian societies. The Blind Gods have all this and more.

On the day of her wedding, Ivy Quinn vanishes, leaving behind only a note: "I’m sorry, I can't marry a blind man." To protect her son from heartbreak, Elizabeth Winters strikes a desperate deal—Ruby, Ivy’s identical twin, must take her sister’s place at the altar. Trapped by duty and family pressure, Ruby agrees, believing it will only last until Stefan’s eyesight is restored. But from the moment they marry, Stefan senses something is different about his "wife." The woman beside him is nothing like the shallow fiancée he once knew. She’s sharp, resilient, and understands his business in a way Ivy never did. Against all odds, he falls harder than ever for this new version of her. And Ruby? She never expected to fall in love with a man who was never meant to be hers. But just when she finds the courage to tell him the truth, Ivy returns, ready to reclaim the life she abandoned. When Stefan finally opens his eyes, will he see the woman who truly stood by him—or will he be too blind to recognize real love? ****Excerpt**** “By the way, did Ruby come to the wedding?” he asked, catching her off guard since she hadn't expected him to ask her that all of a sudden. Was he already suspecting that it was her and not Ivy? Ruby’s fingers froze on the door handle for just a fraction of a second. It was enough to set off alarms in Stefan's head. “I—uh…” She hesitated, but only briefly. “No. She had work. She couldn’t make it.” Was he suspecting a switch already? What must have set off the alarm in his head? Stefan hummed, tilting his head slightly. “Oh, I see. How is she, then? I hope she's coming to visit one of these days?” Her fingers tightened on the handle, though her voice remained steady. “Yeah. She would, the moment she is chanced and can come.” A slow smirk tugged at the corner of Stefan’s lips, though he kept his expression neutral. Interesting. Very interesting. His wife had just lied to him and he didn't know why. Even though he was blind, he'd find out why soon enough.

In countless worlds, summoning circles are etched, rituals are chanted, and desperate mages reach across the dimensions to call for salvation. What they receive… is Kael. Archmage of Irides. Master of forgotten magic. Unbound by time, unchained by fate. But Kael isn't answering their call to serve. He’s not their pawn, their savior, or their demon king. He’s playing his own game. Because Kael has a secret: this isn’t the first time he’s been summoned. It’s not even the hundredth. And each world that calls him is another piece in a cosmic puzzle only he can see. Why is he being summoned again and again? Who—or what—is truly pulling the strings? And what happens when the summoned turns on the summoners? A slow-burn multiverse fantasy with a mysterious, overpowered mage who’s done answering to anyone. Prepare for unpredictable summons, shattered worlds, mind-bending magic, and a protagonist who’s not here to be your hero.

Before time began, there existed a higher-dimensional entity—the Supreme Being—who created everything in existence, from gods to galaxies. He tasked the gods with shaping the universe, giving rise to planets, stars, and the mortal world of Terra. For eons, the Supreme Being watched over his creation from his divine throne, observing the rise and fall of civilizations and the complex lives of mortals. However, as ages passed, the Supreme Being grew weary of his role as a mere observer. Bored by the predictable patterns of existence, he made a daring decision—to abandon his divine throne and descend into Terra as a mortal. Taking on a human form, he sought to experience life firsthand, to understand the joys, sorrows, and challenges that mortals face. As he journeys through Terra, the Supreme Being, now known as Arthur, discovers the beauty and pain of mortal existence. But his presence in the mortal realm begins to disrupt the natural order, drawing the attention of the gods. Faced with a choice between returning to his divine realm or embracing his newfound humanity, Arthur's decision will determine the fate of both Terra and himself. (Mature Content R18+)————————————— Disclaimer: The image isn't mine if you are the owner of the image, if you want to me to take it down just comment and i will gladly take it down. (This is my first novel I hope you like it and please leave a review.) ------------------------------------------ My other novel: Rise of The Strongest Harem King(DXD)

I did nothing with my entire life. Literally nothing. Then I died — not saving a cat from a tree heroically, not even struck by Truck-kun — but of a heart attack caused by a BL manga confession scene. Pitiful? Perhaps. When I begged for a second chance, the gods listened. Or at least, they jeered at me. Instead of returning as a mighty sorcerer or a spoiled heiress, I found myself as a young woman with awful vision in some obscure nobleman's manor house. My eyesight is so poor I can hardly recognize faces. I trip, blink, and consistently confuse people with chairs (and vice versa). But here's the kicker: I've been reborn as the young stepmother of a future villainess — a child who will grow up to be the "evil empress" in a bestselling romance novel that I used to detest. And so, with only my half-working eyes, shreds of memory, and sheer obstinacy, I'm going to do something — anything — other than waste this life. Whether that is steering my evil stepdaughter, making it through treacherous noble schemes, or just learning how to walk straight without crashing into a wall. I've got my chance now. And this time, I won't let it slide through my fuzzy fingers.

Roaming Giants as tall as trees, terrifying devils lurking in the seas, soaring across the sky, dragons and ancient winged beasts.Then across the six continents to a summit where the gods meet. Standing before time stained caves and excavating a Primordial's grave, This tale is Unorthodox, wild, and exciting. Just like Avlon, our protagonist.

Blind, by her late mother so as to protect her from the evil ones, she lives the life of an outcast and is underestimated. Princess Lumina hides dangerous secrets behind her calm grace. In the shadows of court betrayal, she’s forced to outwit her enemies, even if it's her own family. While across the realm, Ashen, the cursed prince of Drakonis, drinks to forget a life of disdain and is also known as the weak one. But when a mysterious girl brushes past him, unseen something inside him awakens. A heartbeat that isn’t his, it’s the first time this is happening, he wants her and he must get her.

He was reborn in another world, yet he couldn't remember anything about his past life. He had became a something else, like shadow creature. This world was filled with powers, danger. To be continued.

At Astralis Academy, where only the gifted are chosen to teach the elite, one man walks the halls with his eyes closed and his presence overlooked. Known only as Instructor Soren, he perceives more than most ever could—through voices, silences, and the emotions people try to hide. But no one knows the truth behind those tightly shut eyes. When fate led him to a dying being deep within the forest, Soren accepted a gift he never asked for—a True Demon Eye, said to be born from ancient chaos itself. Now, behind his ever-closed lids, one eye glows with forbidden power.

In a world where brutality and ruthless power govern everything, there is no place for weakness or morality. It is a merciless hell, full of filth, violence, and chaos, where the balance between good and evil has vanished without a trace. Every day is a fight for survival, and justice is nothing but a legend no one remembers anymore. This story tells of that world, of a boy and the characters connected to him, who face constant conflict and deadly intrigues. Each of them fights to survive in a brutal order that shows no mercy to the weak.

Blinded but with a strong will. Chase is cast out by the very family he trusted, his cultivation crippled and his sight stolen. Left to die, he’s saved by a mysterious old man with a sharp tongue and sharper secrets. He trains in secret, bonds with an ancient spearhead, and vows to return stronger than anyone thought possible. You do not need your eyes to appreciate the beauty of the world.

In a world rebuilt from ash and war, seven centuries after the fall of the Six kings, the land breathes with uneasy peace—scarred by ancient echoes, ruled by silent gods, and haunted by stories too strange to be myths. Kael, a boy born into comfort and reason, chooses a path few dare walk: the path of an adventurer. Not out of vengeance. Not out of greed. But from an aching hunger—for truth, for meaning, for the whispers that hum beneath the soil and sky. They say the war is long over, but ruins still pulse with corruption, beasts still twist into horrors, and names long erased still echo in forgotten temples. The world he inherits is vast and veiled. Magic exists—but it is not always kind. Divine forces sleep—but their breath still shapes lives. Every mountain has memory. Every silence, a story. As Kael journeys through forgotten cities, ancient dungeons, and the scars of a divine rebellion, he will come to see that the world is not at peace—it is waiting. Waiting for the brave, the foolish, or the fated to awaken what was buried. This is not a tale of destiny. Nor of a hero blessed by gods. This is a journey—a raw, burning journey across a wounded world. Of friendships born in peril. Of mentors with burdens too great for words. Of mysteries that linger just out of reach, always asking more from those who dare seek. In this land, knowledge is sacred, power is a curse, and stories... stories might just be the only true magic left. Step into the Sequence. And remember: the deeper you go, the less of yourself returns.

The Being That End Forgot Synopsis Before creation, before light and dark, before even the concept of gods there was one. He did not rule. He simply was. A being so absolute, so infinitely vast, that the multiverse itself whispered into being in his presence. He bore no name, no rival, and no desire until the darkness came. In a war that scorched the roots of reality, he stood alone against the invading unknown. Not gods. Not monsters. Not chaos. Something else. And in the end, he vanished… by his own will. Eras passed. Worlds bloomed and withered. Civilizations rose and fell. The multiverse forgot its origin. And the End arrived. Monsters mutate from the bones of broken laws. Humans awaken strange systems bound to alien voices. Dimensional gates rupture reality. Stars collapse. Realms merge. Apocalypses layer upon apocalypses. And in the midst of it all, in a dying mortal world a boy awakens. He is weak. Normal. Powerless. But within him lies a silence too ancient for this age. When he is pulled into a forbidden realm no system can register, something awakens a System, created by a version of himself he does not remember. The End forgot him. But now, it remembers. And what returns is not a god… It is the Being Before All Things.

Origin being were the ones born within the origin of chaos with consciousness strong as the innate consciousness. They have special powers strong enough to stand above the world and reach the chaos. Every origin being becomes the chaos god when they become the chaos being. They are strong enough that the moment they are born they cannot be attacked by the chaos beings or innate beings or void beings. The moment they are born, they wipe out the existence of beings and live instead of the identity of other beings. Any beings other than the innate beings or chaos being will be modified to let them remember him as the person with the identity. The difference is that while the innate beings have power that is enough to affect the chaos gods when they are born the origin beings can affect the authority of chaos. They are strong and each one is born as different individuals. Some are born as the world while others are born as the living beings or items. This story is the story of how the origin cell being came into being and how he lived his life. His first life was born as a human in an ordinary world and he was named Immanuel. He understood that he was an origin being and his self was different. His consciousness was different and he could not understand the world and its beings. He understood his existence and the all existences and non-existences and he understood the world of the chaos gods. Unlike innate beings the origin beings were not based on templates and each origin beings were unique. He tried to learn about the world and lived countless lives. He understood the world and made many friends. He learnt a lot of ideas and he lived through the life. He knew the truth of the world that nothing ever mattered as he was a god and he could live far above all beings and all worlds yet he chose as such as the gods never interacted with each other. He decided to live as a god among mortals as he had not reached the chaos stage. He liked his life and he will try to become a chaos god and become a god. VOL 2: RISE OF A MECHANICAL MADMAN| In the land where gods choose the priests and the gifts of innate beings are many the wars are many. The mechanical scientist finds that he was blessed and he is happy. He decides to rise to the top and become a god as he yearned to become one among the chaos gods.

“Shhhh, don’t make a sound, baby.” Her mother’s voice trembled as she knelt before her. Her eyes help an emotion that Clara didn’t quite understand. All she knew was that she needed to listen to mommy. “You need to be very silent baby” Her hand caressed her shoulders; somehow it felt like she was trying to soothe herself and not the little girl. “You’re going to go straight and follow the path daddy showed you,” her mother met her eyes now looking very serious.” Don’t let anyone see you, nobody can see you.” Her face had herded now showing ow imperative it was that she should not be seen. “You can do this for Mommy, right?” The mother was now on the brink of tears. The little girl nodded her head, her big eyes still holding a hint of confusion. She would do as Mommy asked, even if she didn’t know why. Suddenl,y a pair of strong hands lifted her up, her father’s hand, he gave her a tight hug before pushing her into the vent. The last thing she saw was her mother’s trembling smile as mettle began to flow from her mother’s hand and sealed the ventilation shaft permanently. The couple shared a glance before rushing away at inhuman speed. Clara lingered before following the instructions of her mother. That was the last she saw of her parents. She always blames herself for what happened. If only she was strong enough. So she chose to follow her mother’s word She would be silent at least until she was strong, strong enough to avenge them. Till then, she’ll be silent, watching, plotting for the demise of her enemies.  

“They say I’m blind. But I see everything.” After dying in a car crash, Sia awakens in the body of Luna Eirwen Caelora—a side character in her favorite tragic fantasy novel. Once blind, delicate, and fated to become a vessel for a devil, Luna was destined to die by the hands of the Male Lead. But this time… she can see. Hiding her sight, Luna begins weaving her way through the world of nobles and shadows—searching for the truth behind her parents’ deaths, the apothecary who vanished after poisoning her fate, and the cult pulling strings behind the Empire’s glittering courts. All while pretending to be nothing more than a broken girl with a gentle smile. With her cold, guilt-ridden brother watching her every step, a charming prince growing far too curious, and a dangerous guildmaster who sees straight through masks—Luna must outplay them all. Because the devil isn’t coming for her this time. It’s already inside the court.

Yun Kai, a prince blind from birth is constantly being bullied by his royal siblings and even fellow noble heirs. After a faithful encounter in the mountains, he acquires memories of a powerful sword art, cultivation technique, and some additional supplementary techniques. Within those memories is the mysterious Spiritual Ocean Sutra, a cultivation technique that strengthens the practitioner's soul consciousness and spiritual sense. Relying on his improved instincts as he finally began to cultivate, he realizes a huge conspiracy is underfoot within the Endless Plains. In order to solve the mysteries around him, he must rely on his new techniques and the powerful but baffling Spiritual Ocean Sutra. Countless enemies obstruct him as he attempts to climb to the peak of the cultivation world. Fate destined him to be nothing but a chess piece, but he would not bow to destiny, or to the will of the heavens.

In a world where magic is a constant and danger lurks around every corner, Luck, a blind orphan, struggles to survive in the brutal slums. He was reborn into a cursed body, that was both blind and devoid of magic. His thirst for strength pushes him further down a dark path, where survival and moral lines blur.

When Aria turned five her grandmother told her that their family has never been blessed with a mate and not having a mate doesn't mean they won't find love. When Aria turned eighteen, her desire to have a mate became stronger because her best friend whom she had a crush on found his mate and the pure joy in his eyes when he told her about the mate bond, place a emptiness in her heart. "You are special, Aria. You have the power to turn back time." That was what her grandmother told her when she claimed she was cursed and even though she was not satisfied with that answer, she never asked again. Two years later, Aria got a call from the hospital and found out that her grandmother has been poisoned and the only way for her to save her grandmother was to accept this deal made by the Alpha of the Shadow Moon pack "Marry Alpha Tristan, have him fall for you and then kill him." It was the only way to saved her grandmother so she agreed despite knowing that she was walking into a lion den, because how was she going to kill a man who despite losing both his sight and his mate, command enough power and authority to still be called a Alpha. How will Aria feel when she realized that the man she has been task to kill has been waiting for her for five lifetimes and have just two years left to live? What situation will Aria find herself that will require her to turn back time and what price will she pay for altering time itself? ----------- Excerpt Aria felt uneasy by his silence and wondered if it was the right moment to use the techniques, Hailey has taught her. Taking a deep breath, Aria stepped closer and closed her eyes as she brushed her lips against Tristan's. Tristan stiffened when he felt her lips on his and without thinking, he immediately pushed her away. Seeing the angry look on his face, Aria felt like it was all over; she was definitely going to be killed now. But Tristan expression was shadowed by more than anger. How had she gotten so close without him sensing her? And why--why was his heart racing like this?

a boy rencranated as werewolf in strange fantasy world where magic exists . he began long journey of being Alpha though he fought many death battles but he survived them but one day he lost battle and many of his people enslaved by humans after he recovered he invaded humans and he began mission of rescuing his people.

[No System] [Genius Swordsmanship] [Passionate] [Decisive Killing] His elder sister was worked to death, his mother gravely ill, and his gambler uncle surprisingly set his sights on the money meant to save his sister's life. Li Guanqi took up a blade and cut down the man, until he met an old man named Su Xuan. Eight years later, the young man became a sword bearer. What he carried on his back was not a sword sheath, but a sword coffin – the Coffin that Buries Swords! From then on, the young man, harboring grand ambitions, stepped with one foot into the bloody and tumultuous world of cultivation!

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After centuries of bloodshed, the war between humans and monsters ended in chains. Druvok, a legendary goblin general, now paraded as a slave, is sold to a ruthless nobleman. His purpose: to serve as a ‘guide animal’ for a delicate, blind girl named Maliny. But nothing in the house of Drime is what it seems. Beneath silk curtains and forced smiles, old wounds fester, and silent wars are fought in shadows. Will Druvok’s hatred consume him, or will an unexpected bond shatter the chains binding them both? A dark fantasy of cruelty, loyalty, and the fine line between enemy and protector.