Blindspot Tasha Novels & Stories

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 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.

I didn’t want that to change. When Sophia kept shut, Tara resumed walking, pretentiously waving her cane on the floor as a guide. To everyone, Tara was fully blind, but I was different. I was the one who caused her condition, so I should know. No matter what happens to a dragon’s eyes, it can still see people through their heat signatures, but for some reason, Tara decided to hide that secret. Tara. Tara. Tara. Every fucking time. That was all I thought about half the time she was present. I hated it. I lifted the chalice before me. “A toast to greatness and my soon-to-be Luna, who would make it easier to rule.”

she asked. "If she had consumed it, she would have died on the spot. Alpha, how did you follow her blood towards the waterfall?" looking at him with a placid expression. Taya was a naturally talented warrior, always impeccable in proving her theories. Her previous pack failed to notice her potential and degraded her with a twitch because of her sexuality. Prideful men hated her guts. "The path of her blood was in an indefinite manner," he thought hard. "Our theories are mutual. Blair must have blinded her when she tried to fight back."

I slapped my hands over my hears to muffle the voices out, but it barely worked. The whispers still sounded like they were in side of my head aswell as they were all around the forest. The disturbance and chaos they brought within me made me want to scream. The fear of being found made me bite the inside of my cheeks until I tasted blood, stopping the scream from forcing its way out of my lips. I couldn't understand what the whispers were saying, disturbing me even more. "Stop." I finally whispered, my voice barely audible over the rest. A twig snapped behind me, and I quickly turned around to see the man walking towards me, the Blind Alpha of the pack, the same one who has horror stories to

Bruce asked, seeing her frown turn to a smile. Nothing... Just a simple evil devilish plan. She flashed a smile. Tasha was the key.. the key to everything. She knew Tasha knew about everything that was going on in Dexter's Associates. And she also knew, Tasha wouldn't hesitate to tell her about everything. Looking up at her old friend. She sent a wink and Chuckled. Come closer. She mouthed, as their eyes once again locked. T. B. C

Fastening the collar around her neck, he said, “Drake has a dragon tattoo on the left side of his neck. Short curly hair. Black-framed specs. Dark brown eyes.” “Okay,” she whispered, biting her lip at the pinch of the collar pressing against her skin. “Carson Meyer is the person you are sold to. He has dark brown eyes, no specs, and straight jet-black hair. It’s short, though. And you already recognize their voices, if I’m not wrong, right?” Theo turned around, holding the blindfolds. “Yes, Theo,” she replied, keeping her voice low—most probably because she couldn’t speak boldly, knowing she was sold to someone who might kill her on a mere suspicion of betrayal.