Why Is Arya Blind Novels & Stories

Zephyr was scared out of his wits. How could she suddenly lose consciousness when there was nothing wrong with her? He was about to call Chris through the mind link but his wolf, Fenir stopped him. "Don't call Chris" Fenir said. "What do you mean by that?! Can you not see that she's unconscious." He growled at his wolf. "I should just let her be?" "It's not a medical issue. You need Gwydion at the moment" Fenir advised.

My teeth had already started clattering as an effect of the cold, I tried to stand up but Kian made me stay in place. "We aren't done, Arya. Tell me who the father of the child is?” I looked at him shaking because of the cold, my skin was pale and flushed but he didn't care. I began to wonder if what Eva said about him was true. Was he truly a devil and a cold hearted being? "Have you suddenly become Mute Arya? Tell me who the father is." He dragged me again and went downstairs but when we were about 5 stairs away. He pushed me and sent me rolling on the floor.

"Just look at him, he's weak, he's... unwell. It's my fault; I shouldn't have overlooked his room. Neither last night nor today. I'm a terrible mother." Arya burst into inconsolable tears. "Friend, you're not a bad mother, I know because I've seen how you look at him, how you care for him and protect him," Robin reassured her. "This is just a bump in the road. Don't blame yourself for it." Ayden entered, searching for them, and found Arya sobbing uncontrollably. He feared the worst. "What's going on?" he asked, alarmed. "Arya is blaming herself for Aryehn being like this," Robin explained to his friend's boyfriend. "I'll go pressure for the results."

The healer said you will react violently to anyone who comes close to you if it's not me . ' How is this possible ? I don't care whatever the fuck the healer has to say . Bring me my mate . ' I shouted and Athena jerked bark in fear . ' Your eyes . ' she stammered . I sat up straight and turned away from her . She was the first person to ever see this side of me . Even my parents were not aware . My eyes blazed with balls of fire whenever I was so angry or full of emotion . ' I need to see Arya . ' I said trying to calm my voice and wolf down .

Arya's POV My eyes eased open to darkness; my vision was blurry, and it took me a few seconds to adjust to the room. I groan as my head pounds and try to raise my hand to touch it, but they are bound by something. Who could have kidnapped me? I close my eyes and try to connect with my brother, but a mental block prevents me. Whosoever drugged me must have used enough wolfsbane to knock out my Lycan.

I said confidently and that is true. Maven have been texting me ever since last night that if it isn’t too much of a hassle, I’ll change my digits but I just blocked his number instead. Thankfully despite that, he didn’t try to go to our house. I know my brothers have promised to not hurt him but I can’t guarantee that if he’s the one to come to me personally. Doing that is like going inside a lion’s den. “Arya, I know we’re friends but don’t you think you just misunderstood the whole thing? Maybe they’re really not doing anything,” Gail said. As usual, the logical one among us three.

The hallway remained empty, there was no sign of Arya. When he looked up, the resignation on his face made my jaw clench. "Sir, I've been through every camera feed from the past six hours." His voice was apologetic. "She doesn't appear on any of them." "That's impossible." My hands gripped the back of his chair hard enough to make it creak. "She had to pass through somewhere to have left the house.” He bobbed his head in agreement. "She must have known where the blind spots were.”

“What? Have you tried finding a solution to it? Judging from the way you are dressed, you seem to be from a wealthy family.” “My dad has tried but there's no cure. I guess I'm meant to live my entire life in darkness.” For some reason, Arin felt bad for her. She has never seen light before. She couldn't even see her environment but only felt it. “Wait. Let's see what I can do about it.” He said. “What do you want to do?” She asked. He ignored her question and moved closer to her, then placed his hand on both her eyes. “What are you doing?” She asked, shocked and confused.

"Please, George...can I talk to him? I need to know why he did this to me." My laughter was harsh. How could she think of him even in this situation? "Talk to him? Are you kidding me? Luca's gone, Willow. Forever. And even if he wasn't, what would be the point? He's made it clear how little you mean to him." Willow's face tore from in anguish. "And my eyesight? Can I get it back? Please, George, tell me there's a way..." My voice was cold. "No, Willow. There's no way. You're blind now. And it's all because of your stupidity."