The Crescent Alphas' Blind Seer

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A past shrouded in pain and misery was all Ember knew, but a harsh reality filled with darkness was what Daisy was familiar with. She found solace in her dreams and visions. It was the only place she could find light until she met Ember, the beginning of her misery as well as the source of her comfort. How could they bring so much pain and happiness to each other’s life at the same time? It was a question they both wished to find an answer to and when it was time to accept their embarrassing and painful past…it brought itself to their doorstep. Daisy Turner, 18-year-old blind witch, whose abilities allowed her to have a normal life even though her life was far from normal. Living as a blind witch was tiring enough, why did she have to be mated to an alpha who had changed the course of her existence when all she wanted was to be free from him? As if that wasn’t enough blow to her already haggard life? Why are there two of them…he’s supposed to be dead!
Sneak peak.
I watched Ember fall with his eyes turned in my direction; even though he had a smile on his face, my heart was bleeding like it's just been terribly clawed at. I wailed, and I screamed so loudly that the ground vibrated. I had no idea I had such power inside me; my hair glowed brightly, and my eyes bled.
“He’s dead now, Daisy; we don’t have to worry about him ever coming between us.” His calm tone and smug look had shattered me even more; worse, she couldn’t reach Ember's body as warmth slowly left it. I watched as my future self dug her fingers into her eyes and gouged out her eyeballs. Amber did try to stop me from hurting myself, but the self-loathing that followed Ember’s death had crushed me.
“You said you liked my eyes. You can have it.” I’m not sure why I had a smile on my face with blood flowing out of my empty sockets and staining the bright yellow dress I had on. The pain from watching such a horrifying scene was suffocating, and at that moment, I forgot how to breathe.
“f**k Daisy, what were you thinking!?” Amber cried out as his hands glowed over my eyes, an attempt to heal me. He was shaking too, to think he could make that expression. My injured body was raised to his chest as he forced his magical powers into the veins of my empty sockets.
“You can have my eyes, Amber; I’m unworthy of them anyway, but I’d rather die than let you have me.” Amber froze to my cold, harsh words; that momentary pause cost him more than my resentment. “I, Daisy Turner, reject you, Amber Anderson.” With a pained face, Amber screamed out in pain but refused to let me go, clutching me tightly to his chest even though I’d just shattered him.
“You can't do that; you’re mine, Daisy. You are mine!” He growled through the pain while healing me with tears in his eyes. Why is he going so far? I wondered as I clutched my chest against the scene. How... just how did this happen?. My future self, turned in my direction, and with her missing eyes, she pleaded... "Save them...please"

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