One Piece Blind Admiral Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, General Agustin, who had been watching earlier, was seriously looking at Adira now. "She's good even with her eyes blindfolded, but it's also amazing because she's good at using her senses and how she can block Prince Dylan's every move." He also saw what the prince did. "And I think someone's already fallen for her. I won't say his name, but he is a prince," General Agustin said to himself and walked away. While Adira was fixing her hair, Prince Dylan spoke.

Adrian Blue looked at me in awe. Me: what are these guys? Seriously Belinda: I trust my Cadio Blue : your Cadio? Belinda shrugged Me: your Cadio and Clint are some bad ass assassins Blue : we're not even sure they're responsible Belinda : true, we'll just wait for them then. Belinda stood up and left. Blue hugged my arm Me: I feel the war will soon come to an end baby I kissed her forehead and rubbed her cheek

He left without letting me say anything to what he said! So now he decided without my permission as an Alpha? He’s the omega one yet why I feel like I am the submissive one here? I try to stand but I barely move my body, I groan for too much pain. “Geez, I feel like I become a worthless Alpha right now.” I whisper to myself when suddenly three maids… Yes, because they are three who have something in their hand. The one who give the new clean clothes to me, one for the foods and the third one for tea.

Eleanor's POV On the fifth anniversary of my marking ceremony with Alpha Gabriel Blackhound, I was blinded by a blast of high-concentration silver dust sprayed from the jewelry box in my hands. Gabriel then dismantled the entire jewelry store in retaliation for my sake, howling in anger and vowing to uncover the mastermind to avenge me. From then on, he acted as my personal guide wherever I went, even letting me rest in his lap while he was handling pack affairs at meetings, so much so that the entire pack often praised him for his loyalty and devotion to his mate.

Jace followed him immediately. He was told; only chosen servants made it to the top two floors where Alpha stayed. But yet, on his first day, he was being led up to meet the Alpha. Step by step, he passed through halls that a lowly servant wasn’t supposed to see. The deeper they went, the quieter the house grew. Until finally, Gavin stopped at a door, then opened it. There he was, Elias - The Blind Alpha. He stood near the fireplace, tall and broad shoulders. His hair was black like charcoal, some dropping down on his face, some over his eyes. His eyes were open but obviously not seeing. And yet he turned and looked right at Jace.

"Can I take off this blindfold, please?" "Yes, you can," Shadrach nodded, taking the blindfold off. Wynter adjusted her eyes to the brightness. Slowly, she removed the blindfold, and her eyes widened in awe. She was right; they were in a garden, but not the one everyone could expect. The indoor garden was a magical oasis. Strings of fairy lights hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, golden hue over the lush greenery. Each plant seemed to shimmer under the light, their leaves glistening like jewels.

…heart… bleeding… ○|￣|_ Young master... Can I... get a hug too? 〒▽〒

"Haha, just throw that blind man out of our clan. It's an embarrassment!" shouted one of the moon clan members. "Forgive me, chief. I will not repeat this mistake again, please!" pleaded a blind she-wolf. "What guarantee is there for your unrepeatable behaviour when you are blind for the rest of your life, Sicilian!" snapped the Alpha. "Let me be your slave forever, Chief." "Hahh, someone who is blind can't satisfy. She can't even take care of herself, let alone the Alpha. Yuck!" insulted the Alpha's daughter.

"They need my blood. But capturing an Alpha in a dense city is messy. Too many variables. Too much chance of escape." He gestured to the fleet waiting ahead. "But here? Over the open ocean? With nowhere to run but into a hurricane? It's a kill jar." The comms panel lit up. A wide-band transmission, overriding their encryption. A face appeared on the main screen. It wasn't Kael. It was an Admiral, scarred and decorated, sitting on the bridge of the Gungnir.

I had been nurturing it for the time when I was going to need it. And I needed it now. “You are nothing but a Halfling with an overinflated ego, Elizabeth Fern.” The admiral's eyes went wide as she watched me turning the blade towards her. “Impossible . . .”she muttered, unable to regain control of her blade. “You shouldn't be able to hold this.” “Silver is our weakness. But it doesn't change who we are.” I grabbed her wrist and twisted it swiftly, causing her to lose her grip on the blade.