Does Arya Stark Stay Blind Novels & Stories

"Well the circumstances were different with her, she helps him in her own special way since she is also... blind." Aiden’s expression faltered for a moment, his usual confident demeanor momentarily slipping. He leaned back in his chair, processing my words. "Blind?" he repeated, the word heavy in the air between us. "Yeah," I said, my voice quieter now. "She’s blind. But it’s not like what you’d think. It doesn’t stop her from doing things, from living her life. She’s able to connect with Sebastian in ways that nobody else can. She gets him."

I ordered and in an instant, a path was made for me to pass through. “What's going on?” I asked moving to the front and my jaw dropped when my eyes met an eerie sight. Arya was lying in a pool of her own blood with a knife staked through her belly floating on top of the lake.

My hands hovered for a second like I didn’t know where to touch her without making it worse. “Hey… hey, look at me. Arya, please.” No response. I swallowed hard, forcing myself to stay steady as I reached out, gripping her shoulder gently. “Arya.” Her head shifted slightly as a weak sound left her lips. Relief hit me fast. “Oh fuck. Stay with me,” I muttered, brushing her hair back from her face. “What happened?” My eyes flicked down again. Blood. It was too much. Enough to make my stomach turn.

"My body might be weak, Lucian. I might not be able to shift yet. But my mind belongs to me. My soul hates you. Every single drop of blood in my veins despises what you are." I pushed against his chest with all the strength my trembling arms could muster. "If you want your sight back, you are going to have to drag me to the altar kicking and screaming. You are going to have to force every single piece of this bond because I will never give it to you willingly.” The pain in my abdomen twisted, but I forced it down, letting anger take its place. “You earned your blindness, Lucian. You deserve the dark. And if it's up to me, you will stay blind until the day you rot.”

“Try and stop me from seeing you. I’m having you moved officially into my room. I want you close as often as possible.” He kisses me and I hold him close as I kiss him back. It takes Rowena clearing her throat for us to split apart. He gives me one more grin before he turns and leaves us to our training. Rowena and I turn to find a place where we can sit. “Alright, right now we are just going to do some meditation. We need you to be able to clear your mind and focus on what’s inside of you and around you without your sight. Eventually, you need to be able to call on those things with your eyes open too. I brought a blindfold just in case.”

"Can I take off this blindfold, please?" "Yes, you can," Shadrach nodded, taking the blindfold off. Wynter adjusted her eyes to the brightness. Slowly, she removed the blindfold, and her eyes widened in awe. She was right; they were in a garden, but not the one everyone could expect. The indoor garden was a magical oasis. Strings of fairy lights hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, golden hue over the lush greenery. Each plant seemed to shimmer under the light, their leaves glistening like jewels.

“Of course, don’t you think that your father just selected me as your guardian? He wanted to know what you are thinking… “That’s an invasion of privacy!” I yelled, “But how?” “Well, I am after all one of the gifted….I could read anyone’s intentions by just merely looking at their eyes.” I gasped, not hearing of that. I had never heard of any wolf with gifts. I thought it was just a myth. So they…exists?” “Yes, we exit, Arya.” He answered me, saying out loud my thoughts. “So unless you want to stay here and gawk at my awesomeness, then I’ll leave you to your own.”

she said. Stella slowly removed her hands from Arya's, still staring at her, "What did you say?" She asked slowly and Arya wiped the new set of tears that were about to fall from her eyes. "Can you stop crying and speak, what do you mean by you drugging me that night!!" Stella yelled, dragging attention to their side. Arya gulped all the saliva down her throat at once the moment she saw Stella's face. Her eyes were sparkling with nothing but anger and it looked like hellfire was burning through them, it almost burnt her skin too.

Shouldn’t he have some immunity? She wasn’t sure what to make of the events unfolding before her. She had never used her aura before. She wasn’t expecting it to do this. To be that powerful. She was scared to keep the command up any longer. She slowly pulled her aura back allowing everyone to get to their feet. The moment Alpha Mitchell stood up Arya’s attention snapped to him. She noticed he was beat red. His jaw was clenched, and his fists were balled. He looked like he was ready to kill her.

She stood up, standing in front of him. His mouth dropped open and he looked into her eyes. It was one thing to be a woman's bodyguard, but one who was blind, he just wasn't equipped to deal with that. "No one told me you were a woman, nor that you were blind. Am sorry for making that remark." He couldn't stop his eyes from moving down to her chest when she got up and stood close to him.