Blindspot Tasha Novels & Stories

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.

Blackie: “…I can’t believe I’m saying this, but you are right.” Although Peyton’s exit was just as rushed as his entry, he didn’t forget to activate his Targeter ability which was “target lock-on” – once he locked on a target, be it a person or an item, he would know exactly where they were until he chose another target or he ran out of power. He didn’t know what he’d do as revenge yet, but the first step was knowing where your target was, right?

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.

Venus could no longer smell the scent of his mate as the whole pack was sprayed with masking spray, Crystal Waters warriors were hit with the spray too making it almost impossible to track them. It was weird to know his host knew nothing of sight as he was blind, and still could not see through Venus' mind. Only Venus was granted with sight when in control, however even in the mind from Grayson was not able to see most of the battle, however, the hearing of the battle was as clear as water.

My eyes traveled up at the sky which was now crystal clear, showing those twinkling stars as I was thinking thoroughly about my next step I am supposed to choose my mate before the next full moon which is in two weeks, before that incredible Red moon night. "Why you didn't tell me about Ahana's blindness?" I broke the silence and looked at him with a questionable gaze. His eyes turned wide as he just shook his head in disappointment and scoffed bitterly. "Are you even listening to yourself?" He met my darkened gaze and sighed, "We are supposed to talk about that weird attack by spirits and here you're whining childishly over why I didn't tell you that she's blind, like really?" There was a m

Alpha Blake blush scarlet, but he nods. “They are correct.” He says, his expression serious. Tara comments that she is sorry he misses someone so much, but it’s important he gets sleep otherwise he will not have the strength to get her back when he crosses paths with all the baddest people who keep her prisoner. The matter of fact way she says it, and the seriousness she has in her body language and words, it sends chills down my spine and by the looks of it down the spines of everyone else. The silence in the room stretches for a couple of minutes before Alpha Blake clears his throat. My daughter has definitely given me something to think about, and things to research further into. The fact

I don't know what I'm going to say, but it doesn't matter since she's blocked me anyway. "She'll never screw you." Tasha is suddenly beside me again, her nails making little half moon imprints in my skin. "Everyone knows little miss roguebait can't wait to get away from here. As if she'd risk getting involved with someone who'll never leave." "Fuck off, Tasha, not everything is about screwing someone." I reply, but her words hit their mark and she must know it, because she strolls away towards a group of guys, an exaggerated sway to her hips. She links her arms through one of theirs and pointedly looks over her shoulder at me, before leading him towards the cupboard.

I smirked knowing my mate was getting hotter with time and her curves were getting out the more. “He is hungry, I'll be back.” Tasha said and turned to leave. My eyes didn't leave her back until she was far from me. I heard someone clear their throat and I rolled my eyes when I saw Vanessa snorting with her arms folded. “Is it only me that is seeing all this?” She asked. I walked past her to the couch and crossed my legs.I took out my phone to keep myself busy with the game till Tasha got back. “So you are just going to get back with her knowing she is a Hybrid?”

The concept of rules and community is so strange to them, and I would not let them ruin everything I have spent my entire life building. “We are ready to leave your Highness,” my beta announced, I nodded curtly before I stalked towards the door and I could hear everyone make way for me. Being blind has its own perks and having a fantastic sense of smell to cover for it is one of the things that the moon goddess did for me that I am proud of. I do not have to see my enemies before I take them and it has helped me stay relevant all these years, and I do not plan to stop now. Especially now that I have found my mates and other alphas might think they have found a way to get to me.