How Did Arya Go Blind Novels & Stories

She needed to be shown her place, not just reminded of it. Because of her, I got stabbed. And that bastard—Blade. If this had been a real fight, man to man, without Rain’s safety at stake, I would have shown him exactly what I’d been waiting years to do. I would have ripped his eyes from their sockets and left him as blind as I was. Then, I would have killed him the same way he killed my father. A blind man. That’s what he called me. That despicable, arrogant fool thought blindness made me weak. He had no idea. I may not see like he does, but I see far more than he ever could.

His eyes, which used to be clouded with mist, were now cold and piercing. "Excuse me." His voice was indifferent as his gaze swept past me through the lenses of his glasses, like he was looking at a stranger. Ther wasn’t even a moment of hesitation. Surrounded by bodyguards, he walked up to the stage. As he passed me, a faint, crisp scent of wood lingered in the air. I stood frozen, taking a few seconds to react. For those two years by his side, Liam was at his lowest. He was cast out of the Hughes family after going blind from the car accident, so he had no idea what I looked like.

Hands raised. Damn... he's big. You can't handle him, Auri. I will. Arya pressed forward in my consciousness, and I tried to free myself from the sled vines. My mouth began to water as the shift began. The pain was less than the first time, but it still made me double over and groan as she surged into control and my body contorted. But the shift stalled, both of us too weak to survive it, and she faded with a weak, pained whine. I wasn't long after her, crumpling to the ground in a heap as the man's hazy figure rushed toward us.

In fact, he probably even forgot that today was our marking anniversary celebration. I fell to the carpeted ground in a disheveled heap, watching coldly as he carried Isabelle in his arms and ran out of the event hall. Yet, a cold smirk appeared on my lips. In my past life, when I was blinded by the silver dust, Gabriel had simply summoned a maid leisurely to take a look at me. He kept trying to stall for time until my eyes were completely corroded by the silver dust and thus beyond salvation, before he finally decided that I should perhaps be sent to the healing center.

After a long process of constantly pursuing him, he finally agreed to be with me. Two years ago, Sean's lab exploded. The lab had gone up in flames. I was worried about Sean, so I rushed to where he was. I managed to push him out of his lab a split second before his lab was destroyed. However, my eyes were affected by the poisonous gas, and I could no longer see. Sean hugged me as he cried. He swore that he would heal my eyesight. He took me everywhere to seek treatment, but no doctors could heal me. He even opened a medical company for me, but it was futile.

I turned to look at who had stopped me, it was Kian. " Let go of Eva right now! She's my woman, Arya." What he said echoed in my ear for a while, I turned away and left. Kian didn't even try to stop me. As I left, I had no idea where I was going. Tears flowed down my eyes as I kept thinking of the sight where Eva was in the arms of my husband, Kiran and they were naked. I kept thinking and wasn't looking, suddenly I saw a car approaching me at full speed but before I could realize what was happening it was too late.

That day left me blinded for life, it left me scarred and it left me to the event that changed my whole life around. Two years had gone by since I was left blinded by that hunter's trap. My parents didn't care when I came home, bumping into things, with blood on my face. Over the course of two years, I had healed but my sight was lost forever, it was during this time that I began to rely on my hearing and soon I adapted to the black void that would always be with me. It was also during this time that I began to hear my parents whisper things about the upcoming winter, getting rid of their mistake, and finally hoping that they'd be set free of it. Somehow I knew they were talking about me but

(Aria's POV) I drifted through waves of darkness, my consciousness ebbing and flowing like a tide. The pain had receded, replaced by a strange numbness that seemed to spread from my core to my limbs. My wolf heart was failing, each beat more labored than the last. When I finally managed to open my eyes, I saw nothing but darkness. My blindness was complete now, robbing me of even the blurry shapes I'd clung to earlier. My body felt foreign to me – swollen and heavy, refusing to obey even the simplest commands.

I had been so consumed since waking up in that car, so focused on Caleb and Talia and the company and the watch and every step I needed to take before they could take anything from me, that I had not stopped once to check. Arya had been silent since I came back. The floor tilted, and I fell to the floor and instantly blacked out.

I ordered and in an instant, a path was made for me to pass through. “What's going on?” I asked moving to the front and my jaw dropped when my eyes met an eerie sight. Arya was lying in a pool of her own blood with a knife staked through her belly floating on top of the lake.