Blinded By Science Foreigner Novels & Stories

V Old Nana said we are going in the next two hours, I was lying down on my and Liza's bed, and the thought of his Majesty being blind hasn't left my mind, since I eavesdropped on his discussion with the physician. How come his wolf is blind? Was he cursed by the moon goddess? Was that the reason why he always acts cruelly? I guess the moon goddess decided to favor me, I am gonna frustrate his life now that I know that his wolf is blind, he will regret taking me in as his personal slave. "Hey what are you thinking about?" Liza asked and I fake a frown. "What did you mean? Did I look like I am thinking about something?" I asked and she clear her throat....

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.

There are days when I wonder what the world around me looks like, what the prey I eat looks like, I even wonder what my mate looks like but I'll never ask because I know that although I am blind and most likely odd looking I will never stand alone. For I am blinded but not deaf, I am blinded but not alone, I am blinded and I will always have a place within this world.

"Apparently you want to show off that narrow ability of yours, Blind. Is doing that going to destroy my power? Haha, dream!" "Don't talk too much, Johan. This time you'll have to pay in cash!" said Sicily through the wolf language. Johan chuckled crisply, the man feeling that the blind wolf's ability was just a figment of his imagination. It was so easy for him to paralyse all the charms offered by Sicily. However, there was something strange about the wolf in front of him. Johan stood still scanning Sicily's shifter results, his eyes wide with disbelief. "You, no way. That breed became extinct decades ago," Johan denied the reality in front of him.

He was talking about anything but me, anything but my past. "The devil himself" Dom added, his voice dropping to a hushed whisper, "they say he's blind. But don't let that fool you. He's supposedly the most ruthless leader the realm has ever seen." A choked laugh escaped my lips, a nervous reaction to Dom's description. But of course, Dom wouldn't know that. He wouldn't know the truth about Lucius, or more importantly, the truth about me. "Blind, huh?" I repeated, forcing a lightness into my voice that I didn't quite feel. "Sounds inconvenient for a leader."

"The way you speak our language is something only a native could do. Although, you have not shown me your face, but I believe you do not exactly look like them. Am I wrong?" The old man stayed silent for a few seconds. Maybe, he contemplated on how I came to know about his little secret. It was only guess, but I think I was right. "So what if I am a foreigner?" he hissed. "Well, then if you care so much about your God and your people, you should be the first one to sacrifice your life. What if you can not find two foreigners before nightfall tomorrow? Would you be willing to be the fifth sacrifice?" I gazed into his eyes to look for signs of apprehension. But it was difficult, as he wore a b

"Look, you know what. As you're a scientist, I'm also a scientist, coz I single handedly set up this whole place, but I don't care anymore. Do whatever you wanna do, and let it be perfect this time around, or else…" ******

What does he want from me? Did he get inside my head ten years ago? Now that I think about it, it was strange how he knew everything. Despite being blind, he didn't bump into things or even use a cane. How could a blind person know the way to the cabin better than I did? Back then, I thought it was cute how he marked the way for me but now I just find it creepy. It's weird that he was blind, to begin with. Rarely are wolves born with disabilities. Could he see from the beginning and was just faking it? What more has he done? Goddess, where can I run to that he won't be able to find me? This is fucking insane. There's no way I'm living through this. I don't know how long I've been sitting on

It was those eyes that made Clara so crazy that she couldn’t speak. “What did you try? Are you trying to find out if I’m blind or not?” He asked, then did not wait for her answer, he answered it himself. “My eyes are not so good. You don’t have to try anything. But I also have to tell you one thing, although my eyes can no longer see, my ears are very good. Your every move makes such a loud noise that it hurts my ears to hear it. Now even your breathing is like the sound of a car engine, so please stay away from me.”

The silver so bright that I had to squint. "What are you.." the words left my mouth with a rush of air. "He's my greatest experiment. He's the world's first hybrid." The doctor whispered. Hybrid. The word flashed through my mind as I was pulled back into time; my mind recalling the tales. The ancient legends, the stories that were shunned in the name of myths. The stories that talked of blood and horror, of violence and death. A creature made of two, a mix of races that should not exist, a monster, a hybrid.