How Did Arya Go Blind Novels & Stories

For Ayra, it was a desperate attempt to channel the storm raging within. The wooden blades clashed, the dull thud echoing through the arena. Elara, surprised by Ayra's uncharacteristic aggression, stumbled back a step. Ayra pressed her advantage, unleashing a flurry of attacks, each strike fueled by a year's worth of simmering hatred. Elara, caught off guard by the sudden shift in tempo, struggled to defend herself. Ayra's blade sang through the air, a blur of vengeance. Just as Ayra landed a blow that would have sent Elara sprawling, a sharp whistle pierced the air.

Gripped by a bone-chilling fear, I instinctively cried out, "Skyler, please help me! My eye hurts!" I kept calling out to him but didn't receive a response. Within moments, I was surrounded by flames. I thought I would die then and there. Fortunately, firefighters arrived at the last moment and pulled me out of the fire. … My vision was still mostly dark when I opened my eyes again. The doctor regretfully told me the glass shard had severely damaged my right eye, so I was now blind in that eye. As for my left eye, I had already suffered substantial vision loss due to a childhood illness. Because of this, the sight in that eye was very limited.

He crossed the distance in two strides, scooped Vivienne off the floor and into his arms. He checked her arm, his eyes full of concern. He never once looked at me. He stepped right over my body lying in a pool of blood. He carried Vivienne toward the door. "You'd better pray she's alright." The door slammed shut. Years of forced Power Transfers had gutted my wolf. I'd lost the healing ability every werewolf was born with. The pain dragged me under. My vision went black at the edges. Before I lost consciousness completely, I fumbled the phone from my pocket.

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?"

Arya asked as she stood up. Kayla was completely unharmed but the same couldn't be said for Arya's shoulder. "I'll tell you later, for now, let's go back." Kayla said as she dragged Arya out of the alley that they were dragged into. With the way they were running, it didn't take long for them to enter the ship and also for Arya to realize something. "My medicine!" Arya groaned when she realise she left her medicine at the scene and her shoulder was aching.

with just few words you're hurted and wanted to avoid us' Arya said. "it's not li...." Kyra started to feel dizzy,her legs gaveup, her eyes started to feel heavy she tried to open them forcibly but strength she had has vanished soon darkness appeared.......(to be continued)..... ---------------------------------- don't forget to comment. --RAJI--

“Esta bien. (It’s ok.)” “He’s right, Merry,” Hakeem says, gripping her shoulder. “Move on to the next vision. You can come back to it.” Meredith nods. “I saw Arya kneeling in a battlefield, crying. But I couldn’t see why.” Charlie, Zak, and I all gasp. “Why was she crying?” I demand. “Who was she crying over?” Visibly upset, Meredith shakes her head. “Like I said before, it went too fast. I couldn’t see. All I saw was her face and the battle raging behind her. Neither Devin nor Xander were there.”

Kayden's POV For some reason, my heart raced faster than it should have. It didn't make sense. It was her family in that bed, not mine. So why did my chest feel tight? Why did something feel… off? Then I heard it. A sharp, broken scream. Arya. I rushed back into the room without thinking. But by that time, I knew immediately. I was too late. Arya was on her knees beside the bed, gripping her grandmother’s hand like she could force life back into her.

Never in their lives would they. Her eyes went to Arya again, whose eyes were closed and blood oozed out of her forehead. “Let’s get you cleaned up and prepare your ceremony for you,” she muttered as her lips widened into a wicked smile. •••••••••••••