Eyeless Jack Story Novels & Stories

Sandy's eyes sparkled with joy as she eagerly agreed, "I promise, Mom! It's going to be the best tree ever!" When I found myself alone in the peaceful evening, Jack the old gardener approached me and initiated a conversation. "You know," he began, his eyes squinting as he observed me suspiciously, "ever since you arrived in this house, I've noticed something peculiar about you. It's as if you're constantly searching for something, trying to find your place in this world."

"Damn! That ugly woman also is really lucky, met our master York, otherwise still have to stay continue to learn art of dog climbing." "Learn to climb like a dog?" All the blood on Ethan's face was surge into his eyes in an instant. His face turns blue and his eyes were red. He was angry and asked, "What do you learn to climb like a dog?" "Just now an ugly woman was juggling here. Didn't you see that?" Ethan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife, and the big palm of the man's collar began to tremble, "Jack." Jack was so scared that he came quickly, "Yes?"

His mother shouted loudly. Jack opened his eyes.He saw there was no forest ,no wolves ,no screaming found himself on the bed in his room but there were tears in his eyes. "Oh! So it was a dream! What a scary and painful dream it was? Why is there tears in my eyes? I was crying? Wait, is it so? " he mumbled. He brushed up his teeth, took bath and got ready for the college. He went to the dinning table for his breakfast.

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Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears Damon hugged me, said I don’t need to feel sadness while he’s around

I hope Annie doesn't kill me and forgives me. - I don't know much but I know that Annie witnessed the death of her parents and other people when she was very small. Her home, family and everything she knew and had were destroyed by wolves, then a wolf with orange eyes made her prey and chased her for days - Everyone there had their heads down, except for Dom who had his eyes closed paying attention to the story - She is really terrified of those types of eyes. She probably felt threatened, or even angry, by Day and Rafa who have eyes like that and attacked them. The other wolves must have those eyes too. "Are you suggesting we remove all the wolves that have those eyes from her?" - Jack says

I even racked my brain, trying to deduce if I really didn’t remember what happened. But it’s real. Elysia’s words were real. They really happened, and that dinner did happen. Elysia is the liar and nothing would change that fact, not even the fearful man before me. “We’d have to hasten up your…” he coughed, “Eye surgery process as it seems you might have mistakenly walked into the garden—” I cut him off before he could. “Because I’m blind,” I said without any emotion. He said nothing, but the more his scent met my nostrils, the angrier I got. Though a stupid part of me was still very warm towards him.

Her soft and pink lips trembled as tears leaked out of her closed eyes. Her eyelashes were long and made her green eyes look breathtakingly beautiful. Now that her eyes were snapped closed, Andreas had the urge to see them again. Those were definitely the most gorgeous green color he had ever seen. It was weird, how he felt something for this little sacrificial lamb of his. She was just a child and yet she was evoking foreign emotions in him. He had never felt this way, before. As soon as he realized what he was here for, he gritted his teeth and pushed his gun against her set skin, brushing it and almost breaking it. He was quick to snap out of his thoughts.

“Jack, don’ ya start no-ting wi’ Big Easy. I gots some stories I’ll share wi’ dem pretty mates o’ yours.” Jack stops beside the Luna with his steaming cup of coffee extended, waiting as she works whatever magic she do, then takes a seat facing us at another table. “There’s nothing you can say about me that’ll surprise them.” Unphased, he takes a sip of his coffee. “Besides, they’ve done worse.” There’s mortified nods of confirmation around the table. Next to me, Vermillion busts up laughing. “Who’da thunk the Moon Goddess could find one mate a match to Jack’s kinda freaky, let alone two!”

He looked at the dust on the floor, then at Jack's glowing purple eyes. Terror is contagious. The thugs behind One-Eyed took a step back. "He... he's a warlock!" one of them shouted. "I am the King," Jack lied. He felt black spots dancing in his vision. He was about to pass out. But he held the stare. "And this is my court. Leave. Before I decide to rust your lungs." One-Eyed scrambled to his feet. He didn't look back. He ran. His gang followed, tripping over themselves to get away from the monster on the pallet.