Hardy Blurry Novels & Stories

I offered an excuse. I tried to divert my attention from him, but even in the dark, I could see everything clearly. There was no speck of dust in his eyes or on his lips. I realized that I had been staring blankly at him, without understanding why. I kept tapping myself, but it wasn't because I was nervous. I was simply ignorant of this man. I apologize if my previous response was not clear. Here is a possible translation of the text you provided: "I have a blurry vision... It's just a little bit though..." I lied again, as it gives me confidence. "I think I really need to have my eyes checked," I added to hide my growing nervousness and curiosity about myself.

After the meal with Cobalt, Matthew went to meet Shima again who was in his office with two of his royal guards, namely Hardy Sherry and Dzy Maddil. “So the Whale Clan and the Deep Clan are already affected, huh?” Shima rephrased his royal guards’ report as a question. “Yes, no wonder they didn’t report anything out of the ordinary.” Hardy said. Hardy was a merman with green scales and skin. His hair had a darker shade of green flowed majestically in the water. He wore armour on his torso and along his tail that was very muscular. He was probably a really good swimmer. His almond shaped eyes were yellow in colour and he apparently had a giant scissor on his back.

💊Alex's POV 💊 I heard some sounds around and I tried to open my eyes but my eyelids feels so heavy. I finally managed to get my eyes but everything was just so blurry. I feel dizzy and lightheaded. "Are you awake? Can you see me?" A lady standing beside me asked but I could not see her face clearly. I blinked my eyes rapidly as her face finally came into view clearly. A calm face with hazel eyes, long hair and small pink lips.

I felt dizzy as everything whizzed past me in a blur, “Don’t worry Groban, I’ll take you to her, I wouldn’t want to keep you away from your mate,” He laughed. And then as if pulling the plug from the light bulb in the darkness everything faded away.

Realizing this Groban tried to read me, “What’s wrong?” He asked softly. Taking a moment I steadied myself, “Your eyes, they were yellow before, did I… I mean, did I infect you?” grinning slightly Groban smirked, “Yes, my eyes were yellow and no, you didn’t infect me,” frowning slightly at a thought in his mind he finally nodded before a smile of concern surpassed this emotion, “There are things I need to explain to you, and I will, just slowly. For now just know that I’m fine and you’re fine, okay?” Nodding, I finally took a deep breath as I thought about this and that’s when it hit me, looking up at him my eyes widened,

“He's your neighbor... “Nicole looked at me. “ Lucky, huh!? Get him now, woman! “I don't think he's all that! And he’s super noisy,” I complained, but I couldn’t help but appreciate his beautiful physique. Broad shoulders, well-defined abs and the beach shorts he wore looked very good on him and, being wet, showed off his toned legs and large member, which even though I didn't want to see, I saw. I took a deep breath, feeling warm inside, but trying to hide it. *********(...)********

It coated every inch of my being and I found myself leaning dangerously close to him, instead of pulling away. “Why are you leaning so close to me?” He blurted and my eyes widened, immediately realizing that the hell I was doing. I jumped away from him, clearly my throat awkwardly as I lied, “I was just testing how blind you are. Apparently, not blind enough.” “Ouch!” He chuckled. “I'm not sure if that is an insult or not. I am blind in the sense that my vision is blurred out sometimes. I can see things to an extent depending on the lighting. I can see movements, colours, just the blurred version. Same with people.”

the doctor instructs me. With a grimace, I slowly open my eye, but it doesn’t open far. I try to blink a couple of times, trying to adjust to the light, but I can’t see much out of it. “It’s blurry,” I tell the doctor. “Try closing your left eye,” she tells me. I close my left eye and focus with my right. When I look around the room, things are still blurry. “It’s still the same,” I tell the doctor, and Mom lets out a sob.

Put her cell phone in his hand and show him how to get everyone on the screen and which button to press. "I hope it's all right," said the old lady when he handed the cell back. "I'm not very good at things like that." And he is right. Only Isabella and I are properly in the picture. Gregory's face is blurry - he looked away just as the picture was taken. We never took a second photo.

Bree leaned back against the sofa's backrest and let herself recover from the dizziness. Suddenly, Bree felt her hair stand on end. She felt the same thing earlier. Without any hesitation, Bree opened her eyes. She didn't move from leaning against the sofa. Through her blurry vision, Bree saw the silhouette of a man standing next to her. She blinked a couple of times to clear her vision! But it was still the same! Was she that drunk to hallucinate like this? Bree raised her hand and waved it in front of her. Dizzy and blurry eyes, not a good combination.