Blinded In Chains Avenged Sevenfold Novels & Stories

I felt every inch of his body against mine, hard muscle and bubbling rage wrapped in a suit. I should have fought, should have reminded him that he was paid to protect and not man handle me. But my thighs pressed together instead, hot liquid pooling out in between them with a shameful ache I couldn’t ignore. “Answer me,” He boomed. “No-o,” My voice came out as a cracked whisper. “No what?” He tightened the chain on my neck, until I could feel it bite into my skin. “No daddy.” The sound he made was a half laugh, a half scoff and I could feel the vibration against my spine. “That’s much better. Now spread your legs like the slut you are before I make a scene they’ll never forget.”

Now, he was viciously mocking me with unbelievably cruel words. My mind went blank. I couldn't believe any of this was real. Five years ago, I treated a patient suffering from an eye disease. She was a well-known photographer. After hearing that I had a way to ease her pain, she came to me for help. But during her final treatment, the eye drops had been switched with industrial cleaner. Her eyeballs became damaged, and she went completely blind. Unable to accept the blow, she jumped from the 20th floor. After the hospital investigated, the only thing they found on the bottle was my fingerprint. No matter how I defended myself, it was useless. I was sentenced to five years in prison.

"Thank you, Diana. I appreciate your consideration." There was a long silence before Diana spoke again. "Your Highness, may I ask you a question?" Damon sighed. "Of course, Diana." "Are you afraid of the dark?" Diana asked. Damon hesitated before answering. "No, I am not afraid of the dark. I have been blind since birth, so I have never known anything else." Diana was quiet for a moment before she spoke again. "I see. I'm sorry if I offended you."

It wasn't long before I started running that she gave chase again. Luckily, I got to the cave, and the chain was lying on the ground. I dived to touch it. I fell on the chain, and my mother's wolf grabbed my leg and turned me around. I held on to the chain even though it burned, ready to throw it at her, and she clawed at my left eye. I closed my eyes, but she tore the skin on my eyelid and part of my cheek. She was about to reach for my throat when I threw the chain around her wolf's neck.

He smiled sadly remember about that while hitting the wall next the frame until he didn't notice the blood flowing from his hand, then stops and closes his eyes leaning against the frame while he cough and sobbing because he can’t breathing tears falling down while he doesn't want that’s to fall, his world is shattered disappeared when he saw the spinning dark place, his surroundings blur as he falls to the floor, he silently hits his heart as his thoughts disappear, his breath mingle as his eyes closed and he lay on the floor. The sun shone brightly from the living room behind the curtains, his gaze was dark hearing the damn his house bell ringing echoed in his head over and over, his mouth

“You bound yourself to me. My power lives through you now. When I bleed, you will bleed. When I burn, you will burn.” The light brightened until it was blinding. “And now,” he whispered, “my chains are yours.” The air cracked like thunder as pain tore through my chest as if invisible claws had ripped something out of me. My scream echoed in the dark and somewhere, far beyond the temple, something ancient answered back

She had a mysterious look on her face, like she was about to say something important. My stomach knotted. I already knew that she was going to talk about the system binding. Sure enough, she started speaking with what looked like guilt, and her eyes even turned red. "Lauren, there's something I have to confess to you. Last night I accidentally bonded with a love system.

My vision tunnels and in a desperate bid to grab onto something, I hold my hand out to mother. But just like that day at the lake, she does nothing. She merely stands there looking at me as I fall to the ground. And the last thing I see before everything goes black is Jamie looming over me with a smirk on her face. ***** Everything is cold and dark when I open my eyes. Pitch-black darkness. I am blindfolded. Try as I might, I can’t move either. Both my hands are bound behind some chair, I wriggle my fingers and feel the cold steel chains sneaking around my wrists. My ankles, they are chained up too. Damn!

Silas inhaled sharply and broke contact. “That’s what was cut out,” he murmured. “What was hidden.” The runes on the chains glowed brighter, responding to their nearness. Each link was etched with moons and claws, faint tendrils of light threading between them like veins. When Ava reached toward one, the light seared her palm without heat, a warning more than pain. She pulled back. “It’s locked to a vow. Not just metal — magic. Whoever did this bound it to blood and name.”

In a hospital called Winter Hospital, Williams slowly opened his eyes, his head throbbing with pain. His vision was blurry, and it took him a moment to adjust to the light. His eyes began to focus, he realized he was lying in a hospital bed. He looked down at his chest, where he saw a large bandage covering a wound. “Where am I?” he croaked, his throat dry and sore. He scanned the room, trying to figure out where he was and what happened that he ended up there.