Game Of Thrones Arya Blind Novels & Stories

He stared at me for a while allowing silence to eat deep into us before he made quick steps towards where I stood. His next action? He grabbed my wrist so tight, pulling me so close there was no distance between us. His breath was hot, and his eyes remained fixed on me. I didn't even know what he wanted to do, but I do know one thing. The way he held my wrist was hurting me. “I see through your games Arya," he said, and only then did it dawn on me. "I see what you're trying to do, but I'll still say the same thing I have always said. It's not going to work.”

“Of course, don’t you think that your father just selected me as your guardian? He wanted to know what you are thinking… “That’s an invasion of privacy!” I yelled, “But how?” “Well, I am after all one of the gifted….I could read anyone’s intentions by just merely looking at their eyes.” I gasped, not hearing of that. I had never heard of any wolf with gifts. I thought it was just a myth. So they…exists?” “Yes, we exit, Arya.” He answered me, saying out loud my thoughts. “So unless you want to stay here and gawk at my awesomeness, then I’ll leave you to your own.”

I hissed in a hushed voice, slapping at her hand that was poking my chest. Shaking her head as she stepped away from me, Arya wiped at her bleary eyes. I noticed the corner of her eyes moved, and she seemed to be staling for the guards attention. The minute both guards shifted their attention to us, Arya let out a broken sob like a performing actress.

“Artemis, her dream, it was a vision.” Arya said as she cried harder. “I blocked her from seeing it, I can’t explain how I know it, but what she was seeing is going to happen and she isn’t ready for that” She said as I wiped her tears away gently. “What did she see, Arya?” I asked softly as I continued to wipe her tears away. Her eyes held a deeper sadness as she stared into mine. I wasn’t prepared for what she was going to say, but I wished I was.

“The thing is, he’s not stupid. He looked me straight in the eyes, while I was performing. He must have sensed something. “I guess your dancing gave you away” “I knew it. I shouldn’t have worked here, but I was left with no choice.” Arya became agitated and bursts out in tears. Lira comforted her hopelessly, as she wished that her husband won’t find her. According to Arya, he is a powerful man in Country Cirk. He gets what he wants when he wanted it and never let’s go of his prey. “Mr. Brail! I found your wife. Mrs. Bethany Brail.”

I could hear Damon moving to stand behind me, close enough to support but wise enough not to interfere. “You’re right,” I said, voice low. “I can’t see. I’ll never see again. But that hasn’t stopped me from ripping out more throats than any of you ever dared to face.” “Kaliah—” “Let me finish,” I snapped, turning toward the voice. “You think blindness is weakness. I think hiding behind meetings and whispers is.” “You’re not invincible,” one elder barked. “You can’t expect us to follow someone who could be struck down at any time.”

The screen in front of her glowed faintly in the dark room. He crossed the room slowly. “What's that?” Rosana didn’t answer. Her eyes were fixed on the screen. Her cheeks were stained with tears. Sergio looked at the screen and cursed. A flickering video. A house in flames. Children screaming. Smoke curling from shattered windows. Figures running in the chaos. Then—her. A little girl, no older than five, standing beside a woman—her mother—clutching her hands and sobbing. The camera shook.

"Please, George...can I talk to him? I need to know why he did this to me." My laughter was harsh. How could she think of him even in this situation? "Talk to him? Are you kidding me? Luca's gone, Willow. Forever. And even if he wasn't, what would be the point? He's made it clear how little you mean to him." Willow's face tore from in anguish. "And my eyesight? Can I get it back? Please, George, tell me there's a way..." My voice was cold. "No, Willow. There's no way. You're blind now. And it's all because of your stupidity."

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

Venus could no longer smell the scent of his mate as the whole pack was sprayed with masking spray, Crystal Waters warriors were hit with the spray too making it almost impossible to track them. It was weird to know his host knew nothing of sight as he was blind, and still could not see through Venus' mind. Only Venus was granted with sight when in control, however even in the mind from Grayson was not able to see most of the battle, however, the hearing of the battle was as clear as water.