Novel & Cerita Antisepticeye X Jacksepticeye

It was like I could hear the smile at my eagerness through my question, “It’s like a serum, it's only been used a couple of times with great results and although I can't guarantee a full return of vision, it is said to have the healing properties of an Alpha,” I bit the corners of my lips at the sound of that, I can't see him, I can't know what he's thinking, is this even possible? He dabbed at my eyes with a soft damped material before tilting my head back gently and two drops fell into each of my eyes, “Was that it?” I asked with caution as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Jackson chuckled however, “No, of course not, I don't have your consent yet, that's just to help with the tears,” he proc

However, he was still a little annoyed and said, "Remember, only I am allowed to see the bare skin on the area below your neck next time.” Angeline nodded coyly. "I understand." Angeline handed him the tiny bottle in her hand. "He gave this to me. What is it?" Jay took the bottle and saw an extremely fine print on it. After searching for a very long time, he found a magnifying glass and read the words written on the bottle, ‘All-purpose ointment.’ He was suddenly a little dumbfounded. Angeline asked, "Can it heal my eyes?" Jay would never allow his precious wife to become a guinea pig, hence he said, "I’ll try it on someone before deciding whether I should let you use it or not.”

Jacks eyes travel up and down her body without shame and I find I’m clenching my fists in response. “He fucking dares to look at my Mate like that!” Zeus roars. He starts to fight me for control. He wants to shift right now and claw Jacks eyes from his head to stop his roaming eyes.

I wasn’t going anywhere. It only took a second for him to slice my eyeball, and it didn’t hurt. He turned away for a moment, and then a second later, he was back with a pair of tweezers. I could feel a little bit of pressure as the ends of the tweezers scraped against my eye, but a second later, he let go of my eye. “How does it feel?” I blinked a few times. “Numb,” I replied. He nodded. “We need to try having you turn it on before I let Jamie touch you. Try this command, “IAC Cadence On.”

Slowly Sebastian reached out and took the boy’s hand, soothingly running his thumb over very small knuckles. “You’ve gotta slow your repertory system down. Slow, deep breaths, Jack, I promise you’ll feel better. Easy. Easy. Slow and deep breaths. Good boy.” Jaxsen looked at him, tears in his eyes, but he’d calmed. “I’m going to clean up the glass, okay? Stay here so you don’t cut yourself.” Sebastian picked up the broom and dustpan, his heart breaking from the panicked gasp and whimper that sounded pathetically from under the table.

Why is this disinfector not burning? I lifted my eyelids a little and looked at him. His light brown eyes were concentrating on applying the disinfector on my cut gently. My eyes are refusing to believe the scene in front of them. Always rude and mean Jack Miller is applying ointment on my cut. I don't know how he is managing to be so civil with me today. With this thought in my mind, I peered more at his face.

She nodded obediently, lifted the cup, and chugged it down like a little hamster—a ring of milk foam clinging to her upper lip. Breakfast done, Jake didn't rush to hit the road. He settled into the driver's seat, leaned back, and pulled out three small vials. One pale blue — Basic Gene Serum. One deep blue — Mid-Grade Gene Serum. And a third — Potent Antibiotics.

His amber pupils were covered by black lenses, and his angelic pure eyes became dark. Just as Jack was about to leave, the doctor stopped him. "Wait a minute!" Jack turned around. The doctor handed him a bottle of crystal pills and said seriously, "I heard from Sean that you had a relapse. I just gave you a checkup. Some resultes don't look good!" "I'm fine." Jack gave the bottle back to the doctor without thinking. But the doctor shoved it back into Jack's hand. "You're fine, but the people around you are in danger!"

She firmly believed that she would be able to give happiness to Hansen. "Hansen, I've specially asked someone to bring back some medicine from the USA for your eyes. This type of medicine has good effects on your eyes and is hard to come by," Jaqueline said with great enthusiasm. As she spoke, she took out two pale green ointments from her handbag. Hansen's brows were tightly knitted together. The expression on his face was cold. "Jaqueline, my eyes have been treated. I don't need any medicine. Take them back." He immediately refused.

He broke spines with efficient, cruel snaps. When the last Lycan fell, Cain looked up. He looked directly at the camera. Directly at Jack. He pulled the bandages off his eyes. One eye was purple—the mark of the Council's genetic tinkering. The other eye was gold. Just like Jack’s new eye. "I see you," Cain mouthed. CRACK. The memory shattered. Jack was thrown back into his body. He ripped the headset off, gasping for air. "Jack!" Catherine was there, holding him down. "Jack, you seized! Your heart rate hit 200!"