No Longer Blind No Longer His Novels & Stories

But he didn’t react. Daxton was blind.

"Your piddler's shaping up into a proper beast out there, Nora. Looks like we're heading for a blindie." He pulls off his balaclava, revealing his short brown hair, flecked with grey, which is now flattened at the crown. He gives it a quick ruffle, taming some of the unruly tufts. I stiffen at the word. Blindie. A zero-visibility whiteout so volatile, it would render leaving the outpost an impossibility for hours, if not days. Outposts saw a handful each year, but I hadn't expected to run straight into one on my first expedition.

He avoided the question and said perfunctorily, "The healer said that it was fortunate that Isabelle was brought there in time. Her vision will be affected, but she won't lose her sight after all. "But, it's just an accident. You don't have to blame yourself for it." I sneered coldly in my heart. In my past life, he had delayed treatment for me until I was permanently blinded. And yet, he was willing to spend a fortune to save his true love as quickly as possible. Gabriel didn't stay for long. He got up in a hurry after briefly reassuring me that everything was fine. "I still have some urgent matters I need to settle in the pack, and I need to handle them personally. Don't wait up for me and

Julie came down from the announcing room and quickly engulfed Luna in her arms, startling her so badly she stiffened. “Our lucky charm! I knew you’d bring us a fortune the day we bought you!” Julie flashed a toothy grin. “You said she was a black sheep,” Theo muttered, rolling his eyes. He wasn’t nearly as thrilled. “Come on! Let the past go. Get her ready to leave. And look, Luna, keep this in mind—always. Never let the man find out about your blindness, or we’re all done for. He’ll kill you first and then us. Understand?” Julie warned, her voice suddenly sharp and serious.

“Thanks, Priest, but to be honest, most of the time, I’m just trying to keep myself from falling apart. I won’t pretend that life hasn’t been rough for us, but we have each other. If it weren't for Connor, I would probably have given up already. But he’s the one that keeps me going.” To my surprise, Priest rests a gentle hand on mine and whispers. “I don’t know if Declan told you, but I used to be blind.” My mouth gapes open with shock. “What? Yeah, Hunter told me. I just didn’t want to be rude by bringing it up.” He nods his head and taps an index finger against his temple. “I was in an accident a few years ago that caused me to go blind. I had surgery a few months back to repair it, and th

I should have made sure none of this even got close to her. But I couldn’t. Because I lacked one thing. I didn’t have sight. No matter how I carried myself like the man no one could dare challenge, no matter how much power my name commanded, I was still blind. Still dependent on my working stick and memories of the paths I had walked before I became blind. I was still at the mercy of the things I could not see. And that helplessness clawed at me now more than ever because I didn’t even know if Rain was okay.

I groaned, laying on my back with a thud, too lazy to shift back into my human form. Alex did the same, laying beside me as we stared up at the moon. "So do I but he's good at what he does. Very effective too." I scoffed. "He's pushy and rude." "That he is." He nodded. "So, is he blind in both his human and wolf form?" "No. Just in his human form." I turned to Alex when he said that. "Who did that to him?" "He was born blind, Ciara." I frowned. "Is that possible?"

I flipped my phone over, face down. In this life, I would not fall for it again.

“The fact is, this is a fair price, given the drop in our stocks.” After yet another disappointing conversation with mom, I decided that the best place to be at this point was home. Away from Matthew Vance. And away from the depression of the hospital. I pulled up to the house as the sun set, my mind in a whirl of worry and determination. Then the sound of shattering glass broke me from my thoughts. “Oh, yes! Good throw, Noah!!” Tom! I looked up and there was Noah, shattering windows and Tom stood there leaned against Blair’s car, clapping.

Now look at me, I'm not as beautiful as I used to be but I'm thankful that Noah is blind He wouldn't see me to love me less. Noah made me like this so he would live wit me or no one else I will stay till I no longer want to stay!