Eyeless Jack Fanfic Novels & Stories

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

TRIGGER WARNING Angel’s POV I could hear the sounds of the machine and I felt ready to wake up but my body refused. My wolf was crying in my mind and I instantly knew why. I felt empty inside, my pup must be gone. I can feel Damon’s touch on my hand, I know it’s him because of the tingles and his scent. I stir slightly so he knows I’m not fully asleep and he whispers, “I can see your tears, keeping your eyes closed won’t stop the pain. Please wake up and talk to me”

It was best to get used to making love to someone who wasn't Lisa, as much as he hated it. Jess got up and straddled Jack, kicking their make-out session up a notch. Jack grabbed her by the waist and deepened the kiss but his mind kept straying to a particular fiery set of eyes. It was like she was looking at him and shaking her head disapprovingly from where ever she was. But it didn't matter, Jess was now the way to go and he was determined to make it work, no matter how hard it was. Now if he could only get his other body parts to cooperate.

One of her hands fisted his shirt in a tight clutch as she came undone but one look in those golden eyes had shock consuming her whole being. "Y...your... e...eyes...Ahh..." She moaned, throwing her head back as he pinched her clit and she came all over again. She was breathing heavily. Her eyes closed shut as she panted, her chest moving up and down in a fast rhythm. Rasmus pulled his hand out as he tucked the button of her jeans and closed her zipper. He forced his wolf down before she could see him in his eyes again.

The voice was sweet soothing and hypnotic a normal person who heard this would be mesmerised, 'it's probably a succubus I remember that they're find of This....ugh whatever Jack thought and decided to go with the flow " Good boy now why don't you turn around so we can see each other better ." Jack turned to look at her wearing the most bored expression on his face , as he gazed at the winged woman with two horns sticking out of her head with a thin tail

The whisper of his lips brushing a particularly sensitive mark below my ear makes my eyelids flutter. In that same moment, Jack takes a step back as his eyes flicker between us.

His vision blurred where he could only moan and chant the name of the merciless boy behind him, who was readjusting his inner with his powerful thrusts. "I… Am... Close... Pleasee let me..." Jack said with tears running down his cheeks. "Just. Wait..." Daniel pulled out and turned Jack to face him. He quickly hooked his leg around his waist and inserted his rock hard cock again in the gaping, slicked hole and soon Jack burst without any touches. Daniel aimed a few more thrusts and filled him with his seeds. "I... Will go for another photo-shoot soon". Daniel licked his face, damped with sweat and laughed to see Jack all flustered.

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.