Game Of Thrones Arya Blind Novels & Stories

Elizabeth’s fingers clenched into fists. “I wonder which it’ll be,” Arya went on, tapping her chin with one long, polished nail. “Will your mind go first, snapping like a twig beneath all that silver? Or will your body finally give up, curled on the floor like a wounded animal, all alone while they cut you open piece by piece?” She stepped closer, lowering her voice to a conspiratorial whisper.

Momentarily I made my eyes to wander from the ground to the bed then for the first to him. It was Aiden, I think since I’ve never had anyone confirm his appearance. My blood boiled seeing the stupid blind fold and I lost it completely. I lived more than half my life in darkness, now I was going back there again? Hell no! “No!” I stated adamantly. “What?” he asked though his words felt less than a question. “I said no, ” I repeated. "I spent my life in darkness I won’t-“ He stepped closer to me. “Why the hell do you believe I care how you spent your life?”

*** Arya's eyes opened slowly, she sat up when she recalled what happened a moment ago and fresh tears poured out freely from her eyes. She yanked off the veil that was still pinned to her hair and threw it across the room.. Mia came into the room to see Arya pulling out the needle off her hand.. "Arya! what are you doing?" Arya climbed down from the bed and pushed Mia aside before bolting out of the ward.. Mia regained her stance and was about to go after Arya when her phone rang out, she raised the phone to her ear and the next word she heard made her face turn pale..

He leaned back in the seat, staring through the windshield at the dark road ahead. What if it was all a game? What if Arya really did leave something out or she didn't understand the full thing?

Not a question. "I don't know what—" "Fire escape." She tapped the glass. "Third rung squeaks. I reported it last month. Maintenance hasn't come." She turned. Sunglasses off. Gray eyes. Clear. Focused. *Seeing me.* "I've been blind for three months, Yan. Cornea transplant. Sixteen years of darkness, and now I see everything." She stepped closer. "Including you. Standing there. Pretending." I stood. "Why?" "Why what?"

Immediately after Arya completed her words, my energy transferred to my eyes as if to protect me beforehand, and at that moment, my eyesight became sharp. At that minute, I was able to evaluate and see through Arya clearly. Due to the energy, my perception became sharper than normal, despite my blurry eyesight. I could see that Arya wasn't just an ordinary beta, and she had powerful blood in her system. She seemed to be a… A word suddenly clicked in my mind. She's a… BANG!!! Before I could deduce it, the door was suddenly kicked open by Wyatt, who entered our hostel in addition to Asher.

he replied. "Awesome, take me inside then," Arya squealed happily. "Not so fast baby girl," Ronald said quickly bringing out a blindfold from his jean pocket. "Hmm, blindfold huh?" Arya muttered biting her lips. "Yeah, now turn the fuck around," Ronald growled and Arya chuckled. Gently, he blindfolded her and carefully led her inside the beach house. * "Voila!!!" Ronald squealed releasing the blindfold from her face. Arya's hands unconsciously flew to her mouth in awe as she slowly turned around taking in the full view of the room.

Arya’s POV. The moment the blindfold slipped away, my breath caught in my throat. I blinked, my vision adjusting to the light once again, after being in the dark for a little while. I couldn’t process what I was seeing. Right in front of me, parked in the middle of the parking lot, was a sleek, breathtaking.. blue car. Gleaming under the lights spread out in the garage, like something out of a dream. The rims sparkled, the leather seats visible through the tinted windows screamed luxury, and the bold emblem on the front confirmed that it wasn’t just any car.

Monroe my beta ordered one of the other wolves who had the projector close to them, instantly the news blasted out and had us all glued to the holographic projection of the king, Dylan was no where to be seen, but her screams could be heard as his grace entered my old house. "That's where you used to live isn't it?" Arya asked me as she slid her hand into mine. I just nodded watching what we had missed. It was heart breaking, especially when she curled up into a ball just screaming at the world. I couldn't believe she had shot him, and I couldn't believe how truly broken she was.

Zachariah heard the leaves behind him rustle and Alston was nowhere to be found; rolling his eyes, he dashed after him. Despite the ache in her legs and the fact that her body parts were turning numb; Arya continued jogging round the fire while wiping the tears in her eyes. She would be lying if she said she understood everything, what was going on. She didn’t one bit but the parts she understood, she had only at them from a selfish point of view. She could feel her legs protesting but she wasn’t having any of them. pushing herself forward, she continued to jog. “That’s her” Zachariah said quietly and Alston turned to find a girl jogging on the tracks. Her hair was cascaded around her face s