Why Does Arya Go Blind Novels & Stories

All I can inhale now is the smoke coming from it, and I have to clamp my lips hard to stop myself from taking more of it. But it feels like it's too late. I can hear it coming closer and closer and there is no way for me to escape. I just relax, waiting for all of it to happen. I think of all the people I would leave, and how little I contributed to getting justice for Arthur. . . . The creature hisses loudly, then it explodes into darkness. * * * Arya’s POV A scream escapes my mouth and when I open my eyes, I’m back in the hospital room with Arthur still lying back motionless and unresponsive. Except this time Duke Basset is holding me by the waist, helping me up since for some reason, I en

" Let her be!!!! She warned sadly. I could see fear in her eyes. "Why?!!!! I yelled. "I have warned you," she said opening her eyes wider and blood dripped more and I felt my head spinning, my whole body felt like it was moving in a very fast space. By the time I opened my eyes kaid was starring at me frantically as blood dripped from my eyes. " Arya, are you okay? He asked worriedly. " Yeah....I am, what happened? I asked. " I should be asking you, I met you bleeding from your eyes, totally unconscious."

Pure, white rage surged through her, clouding her judgment, as he leveled his gun at her with a menacing glare. “Stand up and join the others,” he barked, his voice harsh. “Oh, hell no,” she shot back, feeling an unexpected surge of confidence. He wouldn’t shoot; for reasons unknown, it seemed they needed the women alive. His frustration was palpable as he advanced, and Arya seized the opportunity. In one swift motion, she retrieved a weapon concealed in her boot and plunged it into his chest. The surprise in his eyes mirrored her own horror—this was not her first kill, but it felt different. She felt nothing this time.

He rips open with a deafening yell, coating the rest of her body in hot sticky blood, his body falling with a dull thud, his eyes stay open, staring at me and I'm transported back to another scene like this in my mind. The scent of blood was everywhere, but it's the eyes that haunt me. I was running late to meet them, so I was literally sprinting through the forest, oblivious to my surroundings and I saw Arya first, looking straight at me as she leaned back against the tree. I remember waving at her and wondering why she didn't react, my steps didn't falter until I was by her side, shaking her, kneeling in the blood soaked forest floor. Her blood. I looked around, seeing the others in simila

I frowned, turning to look at Arya who was crouched on the floor, dazed. "He vanished?" I murmured, and Mason nodded. "Wait...your left eye is back to its original golden colour." He pointed out, and I crouched in front of my mate. "I can see through that eye. But the other is still dead, though." I told him. I reached out to cup Arya's face, gently brushing her hair away from her face. "The both of you can leave," I said to Mason and Tyrone. They retreated immediately. "Arya? Are you alright?" I asked, and she looked up at me, her eyes darkening. I blinked, surprised. I was so certain that we'd both opened up to each other. What exactly changed?

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?"

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

I could hear Damon moving to stand behind me, close enough to support but wise enough not to interfere. “You’re right,” I said, voice low. “I can’t see. I’ll never see again. But that hasn’t stopped me from ripping out more throats than any of you ever dared to face.” “Kaliah—” “Let me finish,” I snapped, turning toward the voice. “You think blindness is weakness. I think hiding behind meetings and whispers is.” “You’re not invincible,” one elder barked. “You can’t expect us to follow someone who could be struck down at any time.”

His eyes caught the light, not silver like Kael’s, but glowing red. And not with joy. With warning. With possession. He said nothing. He only looked at her. A moment passed. Then another. Ariya stepped back, and her fingers reached instinctively toward the hilt of a blade she did not carry. Too late. The torches blew out in a rush of cold air. The howls turned to screams. And everything collapsed into blackness. She jolted upright. For a second, she didn’t know where she was. Her lungs were dragging in air, her skin slick with sweat. Her hands scrambled against the wooden floor, her heart galloping as if she’d just run for miles.

"Yes, I'm mad! If it weren't for you, Sean would've been with me! It was all your fault for trying to hold him responsible so he couldn't break up with you! "You ran away and made him force me to have an abortion! My body is now destroyed! My womb is gone! I can no longer have children. Are you happy now?" I was stunned. I only knew that she had an abortion; I did not know about the other news. I frowned and tried to push her away. "Calm down." "How do you want me to calm down, Rachel? You willingly lose your eyesight for him, right? Why don't you continue staying blind?"