Why Is Arya Blind Novels & Stories

Past I'm an almost eighteen-year-old virgin and Walter thinks it's time I get some experience under my belt since I'm about to shift. His argument was that it would be embarrassing if I met my mate and didn't know what to do with her. Being blind doesn't mean I'm inexperienced in other areas. But he's my older brother and I know he only wants to help. Out of everyone, only Walter and Dad don't treat me like a disabled person. They don't feel sorry for me or whisper behind my back the way others do. I think the rest of the pack doesn't understand that my other senses work just fine. Maybe a bit too fine if you asked me. Especially my hearing. I could be sitting in the pack house but hear a co

It was mesmerizing. He couldn't help but notice the fact that she had yet to look into his eyes! "I apologize, she is blind" Antonio spoke up as he took a step in front of his daughter in a protective stance. The prince simply nodded and tried to keep his mind off of the woman that intrigued him so much. He didn't miss the fact that his wolf was going crazy. She was his mate but she was also a Vampire. A Blind vampire. It was as if something in him switched off. The moon Goddess had given him a defective mate.

"I didn't know you had such a sensitive beta side." I couldn't match her light tone. The sight of her—my strong, brave Aria—lying blind and dying was too much to bear. "Does Dr. Reed know you can't see?" I asked, my voice hoarse from crying. Aria shook her head slightly, silver hair rustling against the pillowcase. "No." She paused, then added softly, "There's no need to trouble him." Those simple words shattered something inside me. She didn't care about her blindness because she believed she was dying anyway. What did sight matter when faced with eternal darkness? The casual acceptance in her voice cut deeper than any blade.

*** Arya's eyes opened slowly, she sat up when she recalled what happened a moment ago and fresh tears poured out freely from her eyes. She yanked off the veil that was still pinned to her hair and threw it across the room.. Mia came into the room to see Arya pulling out the needle off her hand.. "Arya! what are you doing?" Arya climbed down from the bed and pushed Mia aside before bolting out of the ward.. Mia regained her stance and was about to go after Arya when her phone rang out, she raised the phone to her ear and the next word she heard made her face turn pale..

Chapter 16 (Blake’s POV) I sped off before anyone could notice Arya was missing. She looked frightened and kept looking back, trying to make sure no one was coming after us. “It’s all right. It’ll be a while before they notice you’re gone,” I assured Arya. She buried her head in her palms and I could hear her sobbing quietly. I patted her back gently, trying to console her. “I’m so sorry,” she apologised. “There’s nothing to be sorry for,” I said, calmly.

Arya “ Ricardo called from afar. The last time Arya held a gun she shot down twelve men who couldn't protect her father, she was just a kid then. He knows what she is capable of doing. Sometimes her personality scares everyone which is why she covers that up with her jovial and lousy type. " I won't repeat myself again “ Arya warned as she pulled the trigger. " All phones and cameras should go off now “ Her commanding tone went flying as everyone did as she commanded. Kathy slowly removed her dark sunglasses and the mask she was putting on. She also removed the scarf, letting her long hair fall behind her. Everyone was shocked. Including Arya, who dropped the gun immediately. “ Kathy " David

"Light, why doesn't she feel any pain? I asked my wolf, he must have a clue as to why she seems oblivious to the pain. "I don't know, maybe she's powerful," he replied retreating to the back of my mind. His last statement made my mind run a thousand miles per second. Arya powerful? How can she be when she doesn't have a wolf, I wondered. I thought to ask her of why she seemed unfazed by the rejection pain but before I could I heard her say;

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.

ARA is not going to lie to herself. It's her fantasy to meet a brute man and make him humane. After meeting Vanluke, she doesn't know if she does want to anymore. It's scary being in the real situation. She'd never know when he'll treat her badly. She could end up losing her life. It's really lucky that she's still alive.

She started smearing my name, taking everything I had. My parents sided with her completely. I gave up everything. Everything except the one person I loved — Damien Blackwood. Damien was heir to the Alpha King title of the entire Southern Territory. But when I first found him, he'd lost everything. An ambush had left him blind, stripped of all wolf senses, unable to even hear. His own family had abandoned him in a remote cabin, written him off as useless. I stumbled across him during a hunt. After that, I snuck out every day to take care of him.