Blind Side Book Sci Fi Novels & Stories

The kind of voice that had never needed to be loud to make people listen. I took a breath and walked inside. He was sitting behind a large desk. Dark hair. Strong jaw. Exactly as unforgiving as the photographs had suggested. And his eyes— Pale grey. Almost silver. They were pointed somewhere just past my shoulder. Not at me. Through me. For a second, I didn’t understand. Then I remembered. He couldn’t see me. I’d read about the accident. I’d known he was blind. But knowing something on a screen and standing three feet away from the person it had happened to were two completely different things.

I did not sleep. The pain in my arms faded slowly as the hours passed, but the knowledge of what I had done stayed sharp and bright behind my eyes. Every time I closed them, I saw the silver light again, the boy’s wound closing under my hands, the way every Alpha in the hall had stared at me as if I had grown a second head. Moon’s Burden. Moonveil bloodli,ne. Words that still felt like they belonged to someone else.

The subterranean library, once a sanctuary of ancient parchment and silent history, was now a tomb of vibrating shadows. Selene—or the hollowed-out vessel that had once been my sister—stood in the wreckage of the elevator doors. The black liquid leaking from her eyes wasn't blood; it was the physical manifestation of the Shadow Heir’s data, an ink that rewrote the reality of anyone it touched.

River probed. Brielle’s lips curled into a knowing smile. “In return for my help, I want Daniel to share me some of the memories he has,” she declared. I gritted my teeth. This was the part I hated. Brielle had been blind since birth. The only way she could see the world was through visions of the future… or by stealing glimpses into other people’s memories. It was a unique way to live and an specially strange way to see life, but I had admired it. At least, I used to.

“I really wanted to drink your blood but before that, I would like to see you bathe on it. Just like that damn beast did to me, I’ll both kill you afterward.” “HAH!” Layla gasped when she felt her innards coming out of her body. Her sight hadn’t adjusted in the dark yet and she could barely see anything which made her other senses work more efficiently. She closed her eyes to easily adapt to the situation. It was unusual but since she was blindfolded for so long, she could better operate when her sight was blocked. “Take this!”

I have nо dоubt whаt he’s аbоut tо do. Thе рrісk оf thе ѕhаrр nееdlе іѕ fоllоwеd bу a сооlіng ѕеnѕаtіоn аѕ the lіԛuіd flоwѕ uр mу arm. Thе last thіng I ѕее іѕ hеr mоuth moving, saying words I саnnоt hеаr before I sink іntо oblivion. [Next POV from 'Blake' in Chapter 53]

"The Weaver is reporting success, but the physical reality doesn't match the data. How is this possible?" "It’s not possible," Peony hissed, her hands tightening on her console. "The 'Next Gen' has found a way to lie to the AI. They’ve created a 'Blind Spot,' Silas. You were so focused on your perfection that you forgot to look in the shadows." "I will find them," Silas declared, his voice trembling with a mix of fury and fascination. "I will track the 'shadow' and I will erase it." "You don't have time," Peony said, her voice a cold, sharp blade. "They’re already on their way. The 'Titan' is moving, Silas. And this time, they’re not coming to defend. They’re coming to destroy."

Tabitha asked as she donned her robe back on, with Sylvia following. “I’ll see if there is cultivation that the two of you can use. In the meantime, I’m afraid this will be the only way for a while.” Blake responded, still lying in bed with his eyes blindfolded, not knowing that the women have already put their robes back on. “You can remove your blindfold and put your shirt back on. We are finished dressing.” Sylvia said, sitting at the table. Blake moved and removed his shirt from his eyes and looked at the two women before him sitting at the table. His eyes showed a golden light as he looked at them. His physique was more toned, and his complexion gave him the look of a handsome man like

It was so nostalgic that she wondered who even dared to intimidate her. It was so dark that not a speck of light was present in the room, but Yuna felt it, an unnatural soft wind touched her bare skin. Whoever it may came from; it was surely near her, hovering around. Even if she closed her eyes, it equated the same darkness, so she trusted her senses and instinct instead. Then an eerie sharp whisper decided to break the silence as it says, "Barren are the minds of those who claim they know, Blind are the eyes of those who believe just by sight,

📖 ⸻ Unlike every other book… It had no title. ⸻ No author. ⸻ No pages visible. ⸻ Only a black cover. ⸻ The moment Ilyaan saw it… Pain exploded through his mind. ⚡💥⚡ ⸻ Memories flooded his soul. ⸻ The Silent Sea. ⸻ The First War. ⸻ Auren. ⸻ The Second Dreamer. ⸻ And someone else. ⸻ Someone completely forgotten. ⸻