Blindspot Tasha Novels & Stories

Chapter 30 In her vision Clade saw Tasha with her family, smiling warmly at them and hugging her younger brother. A cat joined the table licking her on the face, they all laughed beautifully the love they shared even a blind man could. She had a peaceful life, a lovely one, forcefully Claude was pulled out of there into a new trance where Tasha was running in dread. She ran fast stepping back when a shadow glazed her front Tasha stepped back sharply plummeting to the ground the shadow consumed her while her screams were heard leaving the gray decayed body.

The honeymoon phase was filled with steamy nights at their home in the mountains. It appeared every two weeks, Dexter's sight would diminish and return to total darkness. But waking up blind wasn't as frightful now because he knew the capacity of one glass of Taesha’s homemade wine could do for his sight. Dexter, of course, was grateful for this breakthrough. Any breakthrough that could give him the sight he's always longed for, and he wanted Taesha to seriously consider sharing it with the masses of color-blind and legally blind people. But she was afraid of all the responsibility. Taesha was content, knowing it helped him; she didn’t want fame or notoriety. Even though she did want to help

Dave whistled as he watched her leave, he had her just where he wanted her. * * The next day, Kath got to college only to see everyone staring at her, what was going on? "Kathleen" Tasha called out to her, running towards her, " please come with me" " What's going on Tasha" " You'll find out very soon" Tasha dragged her along and Kath had no choice but to follow her, she followed her to the college's auditorium, it was crowded with students but they parted for she and Tasha to go in when they saw them, just before they got in, Tasha blindfolded her with a handkerchief and led her in, Kathleen wondered what has gotten into Tasha.

It took over a month for Kady to introduce her to Taylor. “Figured you guys would appreciate snacks.” The second voice was too much. It wasn’t as deep but it had a rasp to it. Zira twisted in her seat to see two identical twins standing directly behind her. Her eyes trailed up their long muscular legs to the fitted t-shirts that were hugging their bodies. It accentuated the muscles peeking out beneath it. Her eyes continued traveling up until they reached the twin’s amber eyes.

Katie mind-linked Chloe. Up until this point Chloe had been keeping her eyes on the horizon to avoid making eye contact with Nathaniel. Now though she couldn't help but look at the intimidating group of muscles and glacial stares. Her eyes eventually went to one of the group in particular, her heart leaping into her throat when she saw hazel eyes framed by black lashes staring right back at her. There was something in that gaze that pinned her to the spot like a young rabbit hiding in the grass from the ravenous wolf. And indeed those eyes were ravenous… "Right girls, enough standing around." Beta Kevin barked. "Time to get to work."

She was smelling the different teas and throwing them in. “What’s with the blindfold? Did Kai come back?” I asked. She stopped mid-sniff, freezing up. Hector kicked the back of my knee and it bent but I was leaning enough on the counter not to fall. “No. The sliver keeps her away. Keeps the pack away. Keeps the mate bond away.” Auri dropped another random teabag into the container. “I’m officially blind. It’s okay though. You can get a lot of people to do stuff for you. Or play some fun pranks on them.” She smiled up at us before putting the container next to the stove.

Her body ached, but her spirit was unbreakable. Across the room, Jeremy pulled on his jersey, the captain’s patch gleaming on his chest. He caught Alexandra’s eye and grinned, a silent promise passing between them: whatever happened tonight, they’d face it together. Lockjaw Blaze, the Talons’ star wide receiver and Jeremy’s best friend, bounced from locker to locker, hyping up the team. He was the spark, the fire, the voice that could cut tension with a joke or ignite a roar with a single shout.

, Noah looked around himself skeptically, as if he could see through the thick veil of darkness to the entity hiding within. “My name is BLK-043, and I am a highly advanced artificial intelligence working for the World and Soul Management Bureau. You may call me Black.” Black didn’t wait for Noah to respond, “Cradle, the world you used to live in, is but one small world among countless other worlds that exist in this multiverse, all of which are under our management.

Her murmurs are incoherent, and De Silva's gaze stays upon her helpless form. A sinister smile spread across his face. "Beautiful," he whispered. He slid farther onto the bed; his eyes roamed. Tasha was too inebriated to recognize the danger that lay beside her. De Silva's hand reached over, smoothing a strand of hair from her face. Tasha stirred, her eyes fluttering open. For one second, their eyes met, De Silva staring into hers. Tasha's blurred vision saw nothing but darkness. She moaned, turning away.

My quota of ten deaths per city was almost full. Being blind was hard - no one wished that for themselves, but I found it easier since I was an Alpha. My senses were ten times better than humans and so, I was a perfect blind man who could do almost everything. But I needed my eyes for one thing… "Hey, handsome." A lady snapped me out of my thoughts. I was sitting at my favorite spot in the club where I could feel the movement of the crowd better and the scent of different perfumes mingling with the smoke from the dancefloor.