Novel Blink Novels & Stories

The "Hard Reset" was a wall of white light that moved with the speed of an editor’s eraser. In the Author’s Study, the infinite bookshelves began to "Bleach," the titles of a thousand "Norths" vanishing into the grey static. The Author himself was unravelling, his "Ink Black" eyes turning into two hollow voids of "Cancelled Narrative."

It was only after she said that statement that she realised that she had read that on the cover of the magazine on Wanda's table. "Selena," Asriel said while leaning back in his seat. "Blink." "Hmmm?" Selena was confused. How did the conversation change from what she wanted to her blinking? Was it not enough that her eyes were watering because of staring at him? She face palmed herself when realisation struck. Her eyes were not watering because she was keeping eye contact with Asriel _ they were watering because she wasn't blinking when staring at him. Now she was embarrassed.

BLAISE It’s cold. I blink, eyelids heavy. The right underside of my neck aches with a dull pain, as if I’d slept on it wrong last night. There are blurs of gold, lines streaking vertically across my vision. I blink again, eyes creasing together. The lines slowly come into focus. At first, I’d thought that I was dreaming.

“Because vision is a distraction. After not having it for so long, it’s loud in its existence. Being blind, I had to focus on all of my other senses, including internally to survive. She’s saying it’s going to be harder to focus like that with having my eye sight back.” Levantus is still a little confused, but has a small idea of what Odessa and Rowena are saying. “I’m sorry, I’ve never been blind, so I have no idea what it’s like. Or what it really means to focus internally. For me, eye sight is essential. Though, it’s part of what makes me feel that she’s the strongest woman I know. Being able to do the things you have while blind… it’s incredible.” Odessa blushed while Rowena nods her hea

she spat, her eyes narrowing. A shiver coursed down Blaze's spine in response to her words. He cast a nervous glance around the darkened room, his unease deepening with every passing moment. Disregarding Alessia's cautionary words, Blaze took another step forward. His hand extended tentatively, a gesture of friendship. But prior to making contact, a sudden gust of wind struck, propelling him off his feet and hurtling him through the air.

Maybe this was God’s way of easing my pain for all the things he made me go through. **** I was inside the library skimming past the row shelves when I felt footsteps approaching in my direction which was odd because it was already midnight and it was highly unlikely for someone to be here. Turning around, I gulp in surprise when I see Blaze standing a few distances away from me wearing a plain white V-neck t-shirt with Black jeans. Even in such a plain outfit, he looked sinfully hot, and my core throbs with need standing under his hot stare. I try to disguise my aroused self by rolling my eyes and focusing my attention back on the row of books in front of me as if they were the most interes

Horribly and gut-wrenchingly wrong. I blinked rapidly as I stared at the sight in front of me. I forced back my tears and held down the lump in my throat as I forced a smile on my face and took their order. The blonde beside Alaric slid her hand onto his thigh as she leaned over to whisper something in his ear. I bit my cheek as I sucked a breath in through my nose. He smirked, rearranging the hat atop his head as he whispered something back to her. Her cheeks turned red, and I could only imagine what dirty remark he had told her. Were they the same words he had told me in bed last night?

My reasoning is because I was focusing on finishing off high school, had to deal with graduation and family matters, and most of all I was unmotivated and I have been. Yes, I know it sounds like an excuse but I'd rather write Blinded when I'm motivated rather than write crappy chapters that I don't enjoy writing. So for the month of June, I'm going to take a break from writing, find some sort of motivation, and overall figure out what direction I want Blinded to go. So for right now, it is a goodbye unit next month. Sorry for the delay. -L.N.F

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

"Are these guys werecats? Blink twice for no." Two long blinks. If they are not like us, what are they? "Are we in danger?" I could feel her fear now. One long blink, and right back to the crazy blinking marathon. Not knowing what to do, I turned back to the eye candy in front of me. As soon a I looked in leader boys' smoky grey eyes my insides went to water. It was like my bones liquified. Why couldn't I form thoughts when I looked at him?