Blindspot Tasha Novels & Stories

I stealthily changed the topic from Noah's infidelity. "Adrian Silva, he's lucky my hands never got to him, he would have seen hell, I would have sliced his body and cooked it then feed. It's to dogs" Tasha said, we turned to look at her in shock. The other women and I couldn't help but agree. "Storm, I heard you shifted into a Lycan, how is that possible?" Tasha asked. They had all found a spot to seat and they looked at me with expectant eyes.

Not a question. "I don't know what—" "Fire escape." She tapped the glass. "Third rung squeaks. I reported it last month. Maintenance hasn't come." She turned. Sunglasses off. Gray eyes. Clear. Focused. *Seeing me.* "I've been blind for three months, Yan. Cornea transplant. Sixteen years of darkness, and now I see everything." She stepped closer. "Including you. Standing there. Pretending." I stood. "Why?" "Why what?"

“Okay! I’ll come inside in fifteen.” Evarius leaves, and Tasha continues her meditation. But about five minutes in, she feels she can hear something or someone and opens her eyes abruptly. She looks around but can see no one. However, she feels a little weird. Then, as she turns around, she sees someone moving towards her so fast that their peripheries are blurred. She barely has the chance to step back, and in the haste to do so, she stumbles to the ground. She opens her mouth to scream for Evarius, but before she can get even a single syllable out, someone slaps a hand around her mouth. She struggles to get them off, but it’s useless.

“And Tasha is the one with short wavy pink dyed hair and light green eyes. Doesn’t really think for herself and follows after Mia?” “The dumb one. Yes.” I responded as Lila chuckled but Maya didn’t find it funny as she sighed and rubbed her eyes tiredly. “Aria, you’ve got to be careful. You need to stay clear from Mia and Tasha. They are both in Rank 2. They are daughters of the Elders and though they look like weak perfect Barbies, they have claws, painted and manicured but they are not afraid to use them.” “Look Maya. I don’t know how things run around here but I am not afraid to stand up for myself. I can handle them.” I said, rolling my eyes. I didn’t really like Maya and I didn’t like h

asked Mike, trying to give assumptions about what could happen. "Calm down, I know what I'm doing right now." Thane was calm and confident as he answered Mike's question. With a heart full of mixed emotions, Thane led their group to where Tasha would show them. Anxiety and the hope of saving Elinor filled Thane's mind, while Mike and the rest of the Royal also felt tense about this uncertain situation. "Listen to me, when you get there, you'll be waiting at one spot. It's the only place that has blind spots from other witch and guards. I hope you won't provoke any commotion or fighting while waiting there," Tasha instructed Thane and the Royal members.

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

NATE I blink awake to the crack lights of sunset oranges and purples trailing through the window blinds into Tasha's room, the rays washing over our barely covered bodies nestled halfway under the bedsheets. As I pull the sheets up, Tasha stirs beside me, still asleep, and all the memories flood back to me in a sweet, mind-blowing rush.

He always asked her why she always looked for another male werewolf if she was already mated with him. "Tasha, looked at me. I'm your mate, not Alpha Bryan. Alpha Bryan's mate and wife is Luna Andrea. Please, just looked at me. Only me. I'll promise you to give you a better life," He said, and he claimed Tasha's lips. Tasha was startled, and miracle came back from her senses. Then, suddenly tears started to fall down on her eyes, while a black smoke released from her body. Tasha's eyes were always black, became blue. It was Tasha's original eye blue color. "Mate," Tasha said using telepathy, and her mate in front of her heard her voice on his mind, which made her mate open his eyes, and look

The trees in the ancient forest grew quiet, the birds and animals fleeing in terror as a heavy, freezing cold settled over the dirt. A single, tall figure walked out from the dark trees, standing right on the border line that separated Gabriel’s territory from the south. The figure wore a tattered black cloak, her long fingernails tapping against a glowing green crystal shard. It was Tasha. Her face was no longer beautiful; it was covered in dark, veins of black blood from the shadow magic she was practicing. She looked toward the distant lights of the Nightfang pack house, a twisted, maniacal smile breaking across her lips.

She followed closely behind him and the two disappeared into the forest. "Did you notice?" Weaver asked and Alex nodded. "Her brother is blind. That's probably why she thought it best to talk it out." Alex said and Weaver nodded. "Don't tell the others about the male being blind. It'll provoke some of the others to try and run him off." Alex said and Weaver nodded in understanding. "I'll take a group to start setting up markers upon our new territory." Wever said and Alex nodded wondering how someone who couldn't see had survived this long. He had help from his sister but he didn't seem to rely on her. . . .