Eyeless Jack Novels & Stories

She surprises everyone by hugging them both and a huge smile appears on Simons face. “Likewise, Angel face! I’ve missed you recently.” “Same. Come have a seat I will introduce you.” They stand before us and I stand to shake hands with them, Ellis does the same, but I notice his gaze keeps trailing back to Anya. Jack has bleached blonde hair with a blue streak through it. The top is long and flops into his eyes, dark thick eyebrows frame his hazel eyes that sparkle with mischief, and he is wearing a smart white shirt with black jeans.

A few hours later, Jack stared into the mirror looking at a completely different person. His face had been cleanly shaven. His hair was short cropped on the sides and longer on the top. It had been dyed a light brown with blonde patches in it. The biggest change was his newly pointed ears made using synthetic cartilage. It was supposed to be reversible, but it looked pretty permeant to him. His normally steel blue-grey eyes gleamed back green.

Penelope let out a huge breath, and gazed at her room for one last time before walking out with Eloise. Both Penny and Eloise walked into the sitting room, her eyes fell on the Silver-haired man who was standing and backing her. If only, she had not met him the other evening. As if he could feel her presence, he turned around to face her. His somehow silver eyes were calm and held an expression that no one could understand. She felt like prey and that was a feeling that was driving her crazy.

There was a beautiful Black Wolf who had Red Eyes who was known as ‘The Mad Alpha’, whenever he was in attack mode his eyes would be like blood red he turned vicious and I couldn’t believe my eyes, I could feel something inside of me screaming for my mum but no words came out. The next thing I heard was Dad’s voice say “Get her out of here, NOW, she needs to be safe”. “Yes Sir”, came from an older lad. That was Jack he was amazing, his eyes sparkled, all of the girls his age would be around him but he wasn’t interested in any of them, but he protected me like a little sister, but then all of a sudden I was scooped up by someone it was my mum carrying me away from all the fighting that was ha

Hazel stared at the face in front of her, which seemed infinitely magnified, her breathing trembling. At this moment, Jack had his eyes lightly closed, and his thick and long eyelashes were like two small fans, casting two shadows on his eyelids. Do men also have such long eyelashes? Hazel thought blankly. "Wife..." The blurry voice came from their lips, filled with endless ambiguity.

He didn't say anything at first; he just sort of leaned in and displayed those incredible eyes, and I definitely saw the dark iris in his eye. Yes, this guy, but not any ordinary guy. There was something strange, like extremely strange, in the way he was staring at me. He simply nodded and remained silent, giving a little smile as if he completely understood. I tilted my head and eyed him. “What’s your deal?” The man shrugged and eyed me up and down as if checking me out as well. "Just passing through," he said, kinda difficult to hear him over the music. “Saw you. Thought you might be fun.”

Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes. Onlookers expressed envy, and some were even moved to tears by Samuel's devotion to Daeleen. What they did not know was that the romantic Capo they were admiring had plucked out his own wife's eyes, and that the owner of the eyeballs on display were now lying on a bed, staring into nothing but darkness. There was no painkiller being administered. All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating.

Belinda kept on complimenting the food nonstop. She was honestly shocked my Dad made it. Honestly none of those actually got to me, I was just sitting at the table doing my best to avoid eye contact with Jack. Which was honestly impossible because he was sitting down directly in front of me. I used a few seconds to admire him. Jack was stunning, very neat well kept and decent. He was a pretty blonde man, with perfectly blue eyes, a sharp jawline, which look like he was crafted by Zeus himself his blonde hair was curly and short. He was too perfect to be real. He had on a white T-shirt that exposed all his muscles, those muscles I’ve only seen on the phone, I was seeing his live and direct.

I asked again with a pleasant grin. It was a very beautiful sight for me when Jack started to close his eyes. Feeling the pack is somewhere. Even Jack was sniffing like a mad dog. His eyes opened suddenly. Red light radiated from his eyes. Jack even howled loudly and growled with the anger building up in his mind. "Yes, I know. I can feel it, far behind the high hills. In a deep valley, I could even feel his heartbeat," he said. Jack started to struggle and almost attacked me. I immediately responded by strangling his neck very hard. But Jack looked calm and didn't feel any pain. I grinned happily seeing him.

The only other thing that felt as ridiculous as that to me was when Jordan told me, "Josie needs a pair of eyes. Why won't you help her, Hazel?" "Why do you need my corneas for this? What makes her deserve this?" His expression turned ugly when he saw that I was mad. "She doesn't have friends or family, and she's lost her vision at such a young age. What do you expect her to do?" His tone had softened. "You're not the same as her, Hazel. You have me—I'll be your eyes. I'll hire someone to care for you and never leave you." It was mocking to me how serious he looked. "So, her vision matters, but mine doesn't?"