Satan Has Blinded The Eyes Novels & Stories

It sank into the surface, drunk by some unseen power within. "Unhailed Lords, by your grace, grant me, I pray thee the power to conceive in my mind and to execute that which I desire to do, the end which I would attain by thy help," Nathaniel whispered the words. "O Mighty Satan, the one True God who livest and reignest forever and ever. I entreat thee to inspire Clauneck to manifest, that he may give me true and faithful answer, so that I may accomplish my desired end." The flame flickered black and a low wail, like the rich whistle of wind, rose and fell about him. Only there was no wind, the air and weather were calm.

“I shut my eyes, and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids, and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes, and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed. And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) Her laughter reverberates across the room as she throws her head back and screams, “Lana’s going to drop dead, and all the world will drop dead…” Chest heaving Lucifer wraps his hand around her throat and lifts her to her toes. “Shut your sodding mouth!” he growls. His eyes glow like crimson flames as he leads us to

I kept the smirk on as I said that, just to annoy him. "Put the damn blindfold on!" Adonis and Sohan exclaimed. "Oh, so the dogs are barking now." They close their fists when I said that as if they were ready to punch me, which I do not doubt. "You are stupid, you know that? All of you act as if I had been ordered to put this on. But I wasn't. I chose to use it, for myself. Because I didn't want to see people's deaths, neither did I wanted to see my own," I turned to Daisuke. "I thought you had told them, but it seems like you didn't. To resume it all, now that I don't care about that anymore, the blindfold has no use for me. If you don't want me to see your death, then don't fucking look at

He poked Alexei's eyes with his claws, piercing deep into his claws, and almost ripping out the eyes from their sockets. Alpha Alexei shifted back to his human form, and he felt the sharp pain as the blind alpha poked him in the eyes, rendering him completely blind. He cried out in agony, and his pack fell silent in horror as they witnessed their leader being incapacitated in such a brutal manner. I howled excitedly, and my family, who were all standing beside me, all day long, also did the same. We howled in excitement, and the whole pack shifted their gaze to us, staring daggers at us. We knew that it was game over at this point, because whenever Malik successfully pokes the eyes of his en

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

Jim and his mother were lying on the cement floor each in a deep sleep. "The after effect of getting mind wiped," Sathanas said as he grabbed my arm and drug me through the passage that was created. I glanced back to see my blood smoking as the priest's blood seeped into the pools I'd left. I hoped it would contaminate it enough that the government wouldn't be able to salvage any samples. Sathanas looked at me and smiled.

Evelyn fell silent for a moment. I glanced over and saw her gaze lowered, hiding whatever she was feeling. I remembered how, in the past, those beautiful eyes of hers never seemed to focus, merely staring blankly ahead. But it always felt like there was a hint of a smile in her eyes whenever I got close. Once, I naively asked, "You can't even see, Eve. So how do you always manage to smile right at me?" Evelyn felt around for my hand, then brought it to her lips and kissed it. "Matt, even if I can't see, I can feel you. I've imagined what you look like countless times."

In the dining room, tanya sat right in front of luna, with Lydia sitting beside her. Tanya felt a strange feeling of happiness and joy surging through her body. It felt like all her years of being blind were as if she was dead inside. Life felt meaningless to her, but there was nothing she could do. She herself felt she was useless. Now that her sight came back mysteriously, she felt as if she was the happiest woman on earth. The joy of seeing the sun, the cloth she wore, her loved ones face, and now even her food, was something she could kill to have.

"You do not want a kiss, how about you get down on all fours, my sweet vixen?" My ears pique in shock. I risk a glance at him and gone is my amused husband, in his place is a part of him I do not recognize. There is something burning in his gaze as he stares at me — lust. I am trembling under his scrutiny. He steps away from me. "I do not like to repeat myself, Lilith so do as I say if you do not want to see what I would do to you for not listening to me." I can take the yelling and the whips anytime, but this? Do I even have a choice now? After all, my Father knew what he was doing when he made me and not Riya the sacrificial lamb.

“Aurora, I think we have another problem.” She spun around as Lucifer took his first step off the rocky terrace. With each step the snow beneath his feet caught alight, leaving behind him a blackened trail of destruction. The circle of Reapers held their position and above them, the coiling shadow had formed a giant pentagram. In the centre was the shape of an eye. “It's Satan,” Aurora whispered. “He's watching the battle.” Gabriel gazed up and fought the childish temptation to flip his middle finger up at the eye. He knew it would serve no purpose but the temptation was there all the same.