Eyeless Jack Novels & Stories

History was being written then and there, the Calyx pack witnessed the unnatural sighting of the first eye-color changing wolf, with the rank that was considered to be the lowest. Amidst a frenzy of staggered breaths and wildly beating hearts; stood a Red-Eyed Omega, fierce and defiant in all its glory.

"Hey." Jack stood speechless for a few moments. He was just heading to hers and here she was, looking as beautiful as ever. She wore a white sundress, her beautiful hair in a bun on top of her head. She wore a clear pinkish lipgloss and a little eyeliner. Simple but gorgeous, just the way Jack liked her. She was like a drop of fresh cool water in the hottest desert. An absolute breath of fresh air and Jack just lost himself staring at the beauty that she was.

Jacks eyes travel up and down her body without shame and I find I’m clenching my fists in response. “He fucking dares to look at my Mate like that!” Zeus roars. He starts to fight me for control. He wants to shift right now and claw Jacks eyes from his head to stop his roaming eyes.

“Shhh. Shhh… Open your eyes babe. Look at me. “ Said jack soothingly. “Wh.. Hiccup… Why did you brought… Hiccup… Me here like that? “ I asked struggling to talk. “I wanted to spend time with my love. Don’t cry. Open your eyes. “ He said. The image of dad hitting mom played again in my mind and more tears came. Jack was now sitting on the couch with me on his lap, sideways. He was rocking me back and forth whispering constantly to open my eyes. After few minutes he stopped moving and I felt something cold pressing on my lip. I opened my eyes to look a glass of water. “Drink” He said.

His grip around her body tightened and he pulled her more into his figure. When they broke the hug, Jack looked into Jenny’s eyes and suddenly smelled the musky scent of the jungle from her body. He sniffed her again and confirmed that she was the source of that scent. He was getting drowned in the scent. Jenny was feeling weird. Before she could ask anything, Jack’s eyes turned yellow and started glowing and the only word he said was, “Mate” Jenny gasped and covered her mouth with her hands. She had watched many of the movies and dramas. Jack’s stares were like some of them. She kept looking at him, and soon his eyes turned back. But the gentleness in his eyes was replaced by desire.

His loud crying filled the room. "I'll bring baby Andrew to his mother. I think he is already hungry," George said, picking up the infant from the bed. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that Jack's eyelids were twitching. He held his breath. Jack opened his eyes wide, and they locked eyes for a few seconds. Then Jack's eyes started roaming around the room and finally landed on the crying infant suspended in the air above him. Jack stared at the crying baby for a long time.

He simply stayed quiet, standing firmly on his feet while being manhandled by his bully. Unable to hold in his anger at the lack of reaction, Jonas pulled his arm back and punched him hard in the face. The teenager's head snapped back from the violent impact, but his body was held firmly in place by Jonas's tight grip on his shirt. Taking a slow, deep breath, the boy opened his eyes and stared right into Jonas's. His gaze was so acute and terrifyingly dead that the guys standing behind the jock instinctively began backing away. His eyes were bloodshot.

Nezeira felt the restlessness and said, "Is there something bothering you princess?" Euphenia, "Ohhhhh, actually I do have a question." Nezeira looked at her and said, "Please ask." Euphenia, "I have heard about Your Highness many times. Especially about your eyes. But….." Nezeira, "I wear black contacts. Trying not to draw too much attention." Euphenia gleamed and replied, "No wonder!" Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?"

Or rather, out there in the dark. "Jack," Catherine said, tracing the black veins on his face. "Your eye..." Jack looked at his reflection in the polished steel of the reactor casing. His left eye was his own—hazel, human. His right eye was gone. In its place was a solid orb of blackness, with a burning, vertical golden slit for a pupil. It was the eye of the Wolf. The eye of the Entity he had fought in the dream. "I can see it," Jack whispered, looking at the ceiling, looking through the rock, through the earth, towards the signal from the mansion. "I can see the path."

He was in such a blind rage they actually had to sedate him because he was going wild from the loss of his mate. Vix had felt so broken for so long he was empty, an Alpha Shell...roboticly taking care of its pack. He was heading home from a meeting with one of his wolves who ran a business for the pack in the human eyes. It was really late, or maybe early depending on how you looked at it. The stop light he was at was in a weird position and the bend in the road made it hard to see the traffic coming from the other side, so when another vehicle came barreling towards him out of control even his wolf instincts weren't fast enough to help him get out of the way.