Eyeless Jack Lemon Novels & Stories

he said enthusiastically with a chuckle that earned him a glare from Leonard. "Nice to meet you Evelyn." like Leonard the boy named Jeremy was also good looking though not like the aforementioned, what she found most attractive about him was his beautiful jade green eyes, the admiration in her eyes didn't go unnoticed by Leonard who glared dangerously at Jeremy, understanding full well what that glare meant Jeremy quickly stood up before saying "I'll go get us something to eat," he said quickly before sprinting from them which Evelyn found strange, it was almost like he was nervous, she was however snapped out of her reverie by Leonard when he asked

"...Sweet! Super sweet! I swear, totally sweet! Not lying!" "Oh? You think they're sweet? Then knock yourself out." Sebastian slid the whole plate of grapes in front of me and casually wiped his hands. "Jack will pack some up for you later. He grew them himself-apparently, they're great for helping with facial expressions." Yeah, more like sour enough to twist your face in knots. I forced myself to swallow the grape, even though my whole mouth puckered from the tartness. At least they were organic... I guess. Then Jack showed up with two bowls of ice cream. His eyes lit up when he saw the empty grape skins. "You like grapes that much?"

“Your Lover. So, if you think I can’t pick out some dirty eyeballs, then you must be greatly mistaken. Because right now… I think I’ve gone mad already” And even before Jack could catch his next breath, I drove the knife right into his eye. * * “Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he yelped. * * Blood. An irritating view. Jack cried out and vibrated in pain as he lost access to his right eye. His hands shook miserably and even the sight was disheartening for me, but the sight of Leo on the bed clouded it all. “Dan it!! Open this door!” The guards yelled from outside.

I know it's nothing but a pair of eyes from a painting but the true meaning behind this painting freaks everyone out, she didn't need to know why it meant, cause if she didn't she'd be horrified. Jack looks at me and I at him, I shake my head, telling him not to say a word about it, he nods. "That my dear is the eyes of Lord Ego." Jack tells her. Regardless of the fact that he sounded like it was no big deal just now, I could sense how Jack trembled from his voice and how he just hesitated. He was staring at the painting with such intense fear, trying hard to maintain his composure.

It was the same shit every time we bumped into each other. “Leah”. Lacey gasped placing her hand on my arm. “Your eyes are blue”. “Yeah I know”. I frowned. “No like ice blue”. “What?”. I grabbed my phone from my purse and turned on the camera. Sure as hell they were bright icy blue. I wasn’t sure what was going on. “Someone’s wolf has finally made an appearance”. Jack. I swallowed the lump in my throat. I didn’t feel any different. It wasn’t like I could feel her.