Eyeless Jack Story Novels & Stories

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.

No one with good intentions enters by crashing through windows. More figures jumped in, and from their scent, Katie could tell they were shifters—not the ones she was expecting. "Jackals," she spat. Katie shot one in the chest, reloaded, and fired again, hitting another in the head. The last one managed to reach her, and Katie slammed the hilt of the gun on his head, but the man blocked it and grabbed the gun. Surprisingly, he met no resistance and was able to take it from her easily, but then he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and his world turned upside down as he realized he had been decapitated.

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.

Jack's eyelashes fluttered and he didn't say anything. After sitting here for a long time, he got up, "Don't look for me, and don't follow me." Molly, however, didn't listen; wherever he went, she followed, like a tiny tail. Jack from the beginning of the helpless, to the middle of the depression, to the final acceptance, a whole year and a half, he seems to be used to this little tail. It rotated through the seasons, rain or shine. However, on the day before his second birthday, the little tail disappeared.

I smirk, "more like my mates. Plural Jack. They're quite territorial you know?" He gawps, "two? Mates? That's just a legend!" He gasps. I shake my head, "no legend." I move my neck from side to side and show him the marks. Jack's face pales and he swallows with a nod, "lets just get this done so I can go back to my pack." After shifting into our wolves, we start circling. Jack is a big black wolf with a white flash across his tail, and piercing blue eyes; not beautiful, but freaky. It doesn't go with his wolf or his nature.

Jack grinned and straightened his back, feeling particularly proud of himself for knowing something that I didn’t. He had that look on his face when a student got the chance to show off in front of an elder who was utterly dumbfounded by his smartness. I looked around for a large rock too and sat near him, “Continue, please. Tell me everything you know about this flower.” Jack rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “Well, all of this is pretty old knowledge that I had either read somewhere or heard from one of the elders as a children’s story that they used to tell us to put us to sleep.”

“Go ahead and open your eyes, Jack. Let us know that you can hear us.” It was a struggle, but the realization that he didn’t know where Everly was or if she was okay made him will his eyes open. Blinking a few times, Jack looked at the concerned faces around him and tried to piece everything together. He was surrounded by people who looked like they were about to cry, except for Jamie, the healer. She was concerned, but not tearful. He’d seen Everly, though, so he forced his eyes open again so he could lock in on her face.

I look over at the latter and i frown. He is the reason mayors creation is getting low on the business chart. I wonder if the shareholders of mayors creation are not even planning to dethroned the handsome swimmer already. I can't believe how Jack find it in his heart to forgive him, well add that to the few of his behaviors that told me he is a good man. " Jill you are not listening " i heard Jack said. I snapped back to reality smiling. I saw all of them staring at me, i open my eyes wide in question.

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.

-I said and jack stared at me in shock. He pulled away a little to look at me with his beautiful eyes. "You-are-you are pregnant." jack rider the big bad wolf stammered for the first time. Goddess this man is going to be the death of me! "Yes I am jack, you are going to be a father "