How Did Arya Go Blind Novels & Stories

“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. •••••••••••••

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.

It was so unlucky. Arya blinked her eyes and pushed back the hot feeling in her eyes. Then she retracted her hand and place it on her lap. She heard Jack cleared his throat and say. "If you really feel so sad, I can lend you my shoulders for the time being." This time Arya did not shake her head. She bit her lip and turned around, embraced Jack and buried her head in his arms. Tears flowed from her eyes but he could not see. Others also could not see and it made her feel better.

, she cursed and bit his leg, hard. So hard that she ripped out his flesh and the metallic taste of blood filled her mouth. His expression turned angry and he kicked her head against the metal door. Her mind went silent and she heard a ring in her ears, followed by an excruciating pain in head. His face turned blurry by the second, and she let the darkness consume her, knowing that the pain would be gone when she was unconscious. FLASHBACK ENDS “Arya”, a voice whispered. She turned around and saw her sister in-law tied to a hospital bed, just as she was.

Nova asks nervously. I nod. “I will be out momentarily - please don’t start without me,” I say and watch as the four women walk off, but then Arya stops when they pass the mirror on the passage wall. She looks at herself and then at me with wide, shocked eyes. “My scars, they’re gone!” she exclaims as tears roll down her face. To be honest, I stopped seeing the scars on her face the moment the Mate Bond clicked, so the fact that they’ve entirely gone is new to me.

She replied. Her eyes went to where Connor was and she tapped Damien. “Connor too. He’s in there.” Damien let go of her and handed her a bandage before running towards the house. Arya looked at the bandage. Why was she given this? It was when she glanced down that she realized she had a visible injury. It didn’t sting or anything. “Damien saw it when he just came but I’ve not even felt it.” She sighed. “By senses are leaving me. This is proof that my soul nearly left my body.”

Just being chased by her put me in a hard position. But the moment I stood, something strange happened. My body stayed in place and even when Arya tugged on my hand, I didn’t move. Everything around me began to blur and in an instant, I watched Arya vanish completely. My heart raced incredibly fast as I turned around. “Arya?” I tried claiming my breathing, hoping everything would go back to normal and Arya would be back here again but something invisible yanked me backward and air left my lungs as I was dragged through the darkness.

She startles when she sees Araya. "You," the healer says. Recognition and fear war on her face. "You're the rejected Luna." "I am," Araya confirms. "I need to see Jasper." The healer hesitates. "He's dying. The wounds are too severe. Burns cover most of his body. His eyes..." She trails off, unable to continue. "His eyes what?" Araya presses. "Blind," the healer says quietly. "The fire took his sight. Even if he survives, he'll never see again."