Eyeless Jack Story Novels & Stories

“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!”

After a while Jack's hand started to ache so he switched his hand still admiring Alice. The movement while exhanging the hands woke Alice up from her sleep. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a hand in front. She followed the hand to see it's owner only to meet the the ocean like eyes of Jack. No one parted the eye contact. They both were checking rather than admiring each other. Checking what the other person was thinking of, checking how their hearts reacted when they were close and checking whether this was a reality or just their minds playing games with them. Jasmine yawned and stretched as she was also waking up. The yawn snapped the two and brought them out from their fantasy world. J

He was avoiding eye-contact. "It's so severe that Jack slipped into a coma."

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

A rancid odour emanated from where his bodily functions had released and soiled the ground around them. “Keep your eyes shut Addy, Johnra still has his closed” I whispered. “I am Leki, I will win the prize”. Aunt Bonnie came running down the stairs, moments later my mother exited the guard tower, her white fur covered in dark red blood. “Help lift this, boys”

"I know Jack and Ben. I know them very well, as a matter of fact, we attended the same schools as children. Jack has always been closed off and brooding, maybe because of how he grew up but that's not my story to tell. Anyway, I had a falling out with Jack and he's hated my guts ever since. But what he doesn't know is that he's been completely wrong about what happened but he's refused to listen to reason. We both always wanted to do business together, we dreamed of how the three of us would be partners one day. But when it came down to it, I was offered a deal that couldn't involve the three of us. My investors only wanted me and before I could even tell Jack the whole story, he found out a

“Jack, those old things always complain that we are not engaged in honest work. If we destroy Regal Palace this time, how will they look at us when we return?” Kerrim was longing for this. On the other hand, Blonde Jack once again fell silent. He somehow felt that something was off, and he was worried about it deep down. At this moment, another young man with a Zippo lighter in his hand walked over. A young black man followed him. There was no doubt that this guy was Mr. Eye. He was the one who burned Jermaine Leonard’s ship using hypnosis.

I asked when Jack was gone and his eyes were green again. "I just saved you from hearing the fantastic bullshit tales of Jack Lieran. Or would you of liked hearing how he took down a hive filled with demonic imps all on his own. I swear the number of them he killed grows every time he tells that story," he said in disdain and I couldn't help the smile that crept up on my face. He was jealous or the wolf was. He let out a steady breath and looked down at me. He looked like he had something on his mind. "Is something wrong?" I asked.

Jack's eyelids twitched, and then he struggled to open his eyes. He had a dark dream about Hazel. In the dream, he was covered in wounds, waiting for Hazel in the pouring rain in the mountains. He searched for her everywhere, running for a long time until he was exhausted. Finally, he found her and happily told her that he had finally found her. However, she looked coldly at him and said, "Hazel, why don't you just die?"

Her deep, dark eyes looked watery, and she seemed like an innocent person. "Jack!"