Michael Gray Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

he instructed, his tone shifting into something softer but commanding. I didn't hesitate. I lowered my body, bringing my head down into the small space between us until I could rest my cheek firmly against his leg. The warmth of his muscle seeped through his trousers, providing a strange anchor against my panic. Michael reached into his jacket pocket, pulling out a clean, dark handkerchief. With a slow, deliberate movement of his large hand, he draped the cloth gently over my exposed face, blocking out the bright stadium lights and the terrifying view of the crowd.

Mirabel and Mitchelle had been planning this for days. Tonight they wanted Michael to feel truly helpless , not just physically, but mentally. They wanted him to confront his doubts in the darkness. “Tonight we’re taking away your sight and sound,” Mirabel whispered as they led him to the bedroom. “We want you to feel only us. No distractions. No escape from what you’re feeling.” Michael’s cock was already hard as they blindfolded him with a thick silk scarf, plunging him into perfect blackness. Then they inserted soft earplugs, muffling the world until only the sound of his own heartbeat remained.

I approached Elocin to tell her that. “Elocin,” I called her, “There are like suspicious men outside. They are all wearing black and their eyes aren’t focused on anything. They eyes are roaming around like they’re looking for something.” I said, a bit nervous for her, as I will be leaving her.

He smiled and leaned forward , placing a soft kiss on my lips . ________________ " Alright Luna ,that's perfect .I'll go get the punching bag ready " Gray said to me . I took off my glasses, dropped the gun on the table close to me ,and stared at the circular wooden figure I had just shot at . I wasn't even perfect with the gun yet ,but at least , I'm not that bad . Gray came back , holding two cans of energy drinks with him . " Here " He said handing one over to me after opening it up .

I watched as Gray was blindsided by that last bit of information. “I-” “I just wanted you… I wanted you so bad…” “I- uh.” Gray cleared his throat and looked at me and I looked away. Nope that’s all you buddy. “I need you… God I need you right now. Can we please go home?” “Ludo I… can’t baby. You're not in the right mind, it's just the drug talking.” “Please Gray, everything is so sensitive it hurts, please.” Gray is a sucker for begging when it's the right person… Lucky for her she was one of those people. He looked at me and his face went tomato red.

Blake was guilty and didn't know how to explain himself. His words came out stuttering. His mind was busy thinking of ways to clear his name and beg for mercy from his Boss B, never mind Lucien Michaelson; Blake was less worried about him. Blake was more deadly scared of how he would be dealt with concerning Boss B. "I swear, I didn't mean to see what I saw!" Blake eagerly stated, taking a few thermal vision binoculars off his neck. "See these? I quickly confiscated them from our men so they would not see anything of what was going on here," he desperately explained.

he yelled louder that I couldn't help but shiver. "She's blind," someone let out in the crowd. I could feel my legs go weak. "Are you blind?" he asked, but I kept mute. "Don't let me repeat myself, are you blind?" he yelled in frustration. "Yes," I said with a teary and shaky voice. "A blind Mate," he yelled out for everyone to hear.

He had never seen Gray so mad? "Why do you still have that smell around you?" Gray demanded, grabbing Alexis's upper arm and yanking him forward. Alexis flinched, eyes widened in fear at the dark cloud that took over Gray's eyes. His eyes weren't silver anymore, they kept flashing a pitch black and dark silver. He gasped, realizing the darkness was gone before he could comment on it. He shook his head, perhaps he had imagined it, there was no way Gray would possess dark magic, it was forbidden on Alpha Xavier's territory.

Josephine asked when he didn’t talk further. Michael made an expression like he was confused about something and he finally said, “Don’t worry. It’s just like I am an errand person to Mr. Gray.” Josephine nodded and asked, “If I may ask, how old are you, Michael?” “Twenty three,” Michael responded and Josephine’s brows rose a bit. “I know you think I am quite young and not fit enough to be Mr. Gray’s assistant.”

Mike leaned in close, sniffed, and said with a smirk, "Hmm, what a familiar scent. Can you smell it? It smells like fear." Spot on! I was scared to death. Suddenly, a rattling sound caught our attention. It was a very crisp snap. We both looked in the direction the sound had come from, just in time to see rocks hitting the glass. Someone was pelting my window with pebbles. I then remembered what that was. It was Gray! He told me to meet him tonight. But since I was grounded and couldn't go to him, he came to me instead. Mike leaped towards the window and peeked out. After seeing Gray, he frowned and said to me, "Get this man up here."