Eyeless Jack Novels & Stories

Ogali’. I pushed my glasses up my nose a bit then I sat down silently. ‘Psst!’, I heard from behind me. I didn’t turn of course. ‘Psst!’, I turned slightly and Beck Jameson was staring at me with his hazel eyes. I wasn’t scared of him like everyone else in school because minus the whole bad boy façade he is just a strangled little penguin to me.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

“All right. The matter has been settled. I’m leaving.” Jack put his hands in his pockets and left the jade coast. When he disappeared into the darkness, a devilish smile appeared on his face. “Deicidal Association, are you ready?” In the morning, when the dawn light illuminated the darkness. Buzz, Buzz, Buzz! It was that damn sound again. Jack opened his eyes and saw a fly flying around. If he had a fly swatter, he would definitely swat it to death. He didn’t know if the fly sensed his anger and immediately hid.

And my feet are freezing… "Stop trembling," Jack commands. My eyes are wide as I turn to face him. I can only express myself through my facial expressions. When our eyes briefly contact and I notice that his eyes are green, I'm sure he can see the terror in my eyes. He turns his head aside. He is unconcerned.

i ends up breaking all ten of them, then walks to the table and drops the hammer. I pick up a pair of scissors. He walks back to his spot and puts the scissors to his left ear. Then I open them and cut off Cole's ear. After that I walked back to the table and switched them out for a small knife. I raise my eyebrow and signal Jack. I watch him walk back to the same spot and point the tip of the knife in front of Cole's right eye. "Oooo." A few guys say together. I stand up a little straighter and watch as Jack slides the small blade slowly inside of his eye. He doesn't even bother taking it out, he just leaves it there.

Jack said, his brown eyes narrowing as he watched Eden walk away. I turned to Jack, my slender face set in a curious expression. "What? What don't you like?" I asked, giving him a glance as my main focus remained on Eden. He was walking towards his vehicle, his dark hair perfectly messy, and his sharp jawline accentuated by the afternoon sun. "I don't like the newcomers," Jack said, his sporty features twisted in distaste. "They look so creepy and like something carved, like some sculpture." I raised an eyebrow, my gaze flicking back to Jack. "Really? Or you're just jealous of their looks," I said, a hint of amusement dancing in my voice. I rolled my eyes slightly, my long, curly brown hair

said Jack with playful smile. “Secret? With my mom? Seriously Jack” said Val rolling her eyes. “Yes, secret with my Mother-in-law” replied Jack and continued “Don’t do that” “What?” asked Val confused “That eye thing” said Jack. He doesn’t know why he didn’t like it when she roll her eyes at him. But she looks hot when she does that. “You mean this” again Val rolled her eyes “Yes and I said don’t do that” said Jack gritting his teeth. Why won’t she just listen to him?

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.

“That’s a good one.” Everly could see that Jack’s mark was throbbing slightly and seemed to be lighting up around the edges as well. She wondered if that was because it was fresh or because she was nearby. Hers had done that at first, and it still did it sometimes when Jack was close. It definitely looked like hers, with a circular exterior and the shape of a wolf’s head inside. She noticed there was a clear eye on the right side and remembered there was an eye on hers as well. “Does it look the same as Everly’s?” Will asked.

He made it seem like I could easily rip Sylvia into pieces with just my sight. I only realized I had tears streaking down my face when I felt Marcus' hand on my cheek. "Don't cry, honey. I'm sorry. Please listen to me, okay? It's not what you think…" Marcus kept wiping my tears away in a fit of panic, but he could never stem my tears no matter how much he wiped. In the end, he just pulled me into his arms and began comforting me in soft tones. At the same time, he prevented me from looking at Sylvia.