Bonnie Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

Isadora was with the security guard in the mansion waiting for her mother as usual, Just then Liam caught sight of her, he was holding a ball and he walked up to her. "Who's there?". Isadora asked knowing fully well someone was standing in front of her. She used her hands to try to search for the person, but Liam pushed back."Andrew, is that you?". "So, is true that you are blind".Liam said and Isadora sighed hearing the voice. "Oh, Liam, it's you, but why didn't you say anything?". "I wanted to know if truly we are blind". "As you can see, I am".She smiles.

100 YEARS AGO: DESTINY Hunter stiffened. “A plan? What the hell do you need a plan for with me? Why are you here?” Brynn stood up and walked over to him. She tossed her long, dark brown hair—the same color as the rest of the Brentwoods'—over her shoulders and blinked at him with Brentwood blue eyes.

BLIND BILLIONAIRE BRIDE (They call it madness but he calls it love) EPISODE SEVENTY SIX THEME: She is alive! IDAHO, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA AT IDAHO CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION Speedy took out the content in the envelope. They were pictures of Ria Robert and it took him extra effort to keep his jaw from dropping. Ria was alive! The little blind girl was now a grown woman. A beautiful woman! And the most surprising aspect was that she could see!

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

He swung his hand impatiently and approached me. "What do you want?" I asked, and the man chuckled. "I knew you were pretending to be blind for money, but it's alright. All I care about is having a good time. Come to me, baby. I'll show you heaven…" I wasn't expecting him to see through my act that swiftly, but more surprisingly, this client was an infamous one in this line of work. He claimed no woman could escape his claws. My colleagues were all blind, and they couldn't fight back. The rooms' soundproofing system was, unfortunately, incredible, so screams couldn't be heard.

But I regained my composure, as they ran deep into the woods. As we kept marching forward, closely following the warriors' lead, I stole respective glances at Meghan, Kieran, Melinda, and Malik. Malik kept staring off into space, with a stoic expression, on his face. The warriors that were escorting us, might have probably figured out that he is blind, and it might be common knowledge amongst them, because the warrior that stopped the brawl, between Malik and Satoshi, might have spread the news about Malik's disability amongst them. Meghan was visibly exhausted. She was probably fed up with the long walk to the Alpha, but Kieran and Melinda were carried away by the overwhelming sights they w

However, at that moment, a powerful aura was coming from above the peak. A fiery red figure flew up to the peak and had a beautiful face that was cold. She looked arrogant with a sexy figure and exuded an intimidating aura. It was Bonnie! Everyone was secretly surprised when they felt Bonnie’s aura and Darryl’s expression changed instantly. ‘Sh*t, Bonnie is here. Things are going to be even harder to control.’ “Bonnie, hurry and help me fight Donoghue!” Darryl shouted.

The climb up the Devil’s Backbone felt different tonight. Usually, the mountain was my sanctuary, a place where I could lose myself in the rhythm of the turns, but now it felt like a vertical trap. The three sets of LED headlights behind me were closing the distance, their beams cutting through the darkness like searchlights. These weren't the heavy, lumbering cruisers of the Iron Wolves; these were high-performance tactical SUVs with enough horsepower to flatten my Norton if I let them get close enough to touch my rear tire.

He left without waiting for a reply. A few minutes later, Zameera stirred awake, sitting up and rubbing her eyes. “Where’s Papa now?” “He’s still inside the room, baby. I think he’s still getting his medicine.” “Why was he bleeding so much?” Her little voice trembled with curiosity and fear. I forced a soft smile, brushing her hair back. “Sometimes… when blind people’s eyes try really hard to work again, they bleed a little. It’s like they’re fighting to see. The doctors are helping that fight.”