Roy Mustang Blind Novels & Stories

I missed mum" I correct myself and stood up immediately I remember I need to iron his Majesty's cloth, with that being said I rushed out of the room. WRITER P.O.V "Which of my secrets?" Alpha Ryder asked with a frown. "I don't know either your majesty you need to see him first" The physician replied. "Are you out of your mind? I should see who first? Did you know what that means, the only secret he knows, is that my wolf is blind, and I am very sure, he will wanna make me transform into my wolf form, go back and tell him I am waiting for his challenge, I won't go to attack him, now, I will go when I am ready because I must get what he collected from father from him, I must bring down all his

He slows down the car making her sigh in relief. But, it is too late now and suddenly they see a big container coming towards them. Sook-Ja yelps loudly as she feels the car being hit and she closes her eyes tightly waiting for impact.

The hooves of our horses awaken some of the people of my pack, causing them to peek out their windows and doors to see what the commotion is about. Before long, we reach the courtyard of the palace and begin to dismount. After a quick debriefing, I release the men to go home to get some rest. Turning, I focus on the woman at my side and find myself floored. Her hood has fallen back to reveal raven hair, the light of dawn causes rainbows to shimmer in the long strands. Her beauty takes my breath away, but that isn’t what truly floors me. Her eyes, her eyes are a dull shadow violet. She’s blind.

PHEROMONE BLIND STARWRITES CHAPTER 3: PHEROMONE BLIND Lucas didn't sleep. Every time he closed his eyes, crimson eyes stared back at him. "Omega." "Run." "Lucas Bennett." His heart lurched each time he remembered those words.

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?"

BETTY By the time the driver turns into the estate, the morning sun has already burned through the mist. I sit back in my seat, half-lost in thought, until I notice a familiar black Mustang parked outside the garage, and my brows knit. It wasn’t here when I left. I lean forward slightly, squinting through the window just as a Rhys steps from behind the car. He’s in a white vest and faded blue jeans, wiping the windshield with a cloth, the light sliding across his shoulders.

"You drive like you fight, and we’re going to have a very long night when this is over." "If I wanted a cheerleader, I'd hire a professional," Madison muttered. She slid into the cockpit. The seat molded to her spine, a tight, claustrophobic embrace. She flicked the ignition toggle. The engine behind her head didn't just roar; it barked, a guttural, predatory sound that vibrated through her teeth. Austin’s tuned Mustang pulled up beside her. He revved the engine, the sound tinny and desperate compared to the Lykan. He glared through the tinted glass, his hands white-knuckled on the steering wheel. Behind him, the starting girl raised a checkered flag.

Later, I became a core member, helping the team with a huge breakthrough. A year passed by in the blink of an eye. I had almost completely forgotten about Sean, devoting all my time to my research. Finally, we developed a drug that could help blind people regain their eyesight. After a few months of testing, Charles called me and said, "Rachel, the patients that took part in the test all regained their eyesight." I broke down in tears when I heard what Charles had said. Michael Trent, one of my colleagues, came to comfort me.

For the first time, Wynter suspected he had a tender spot for his pet, demonstrating how vital its health was to him. "Let me help you," Wynter said. Despite his irritation, he accepted the offer and took her outdoors. "I think there's a car over there." This was enough to prove that he was actually blind because he was pointing in the wrong direction, where Wynter's Audi stood. "Is that the black SUV?" Wynter asked, and he responded with a nod. Wynter pondered why he hadn't requested his driver to bring his pet inside, which was quickly addressed when an elderly gentleman got out of the vehicle. He wouldn't have carried a hefty pet if that were the case.