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.

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.

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."

I barked impatiently. “I am telling you exactly what you want to hear. C’mon now, answer my question,” Hannah said. “I haven’t seen his right eye because his hair hides it, obviously,” I reluctantly answered. “Not obviously, he hides his eye with his hair because he doesn’t actually have a right eye,” Hannah said. What Hannah had just said had left me deep in my intrusive thoughts and I let them take over.

Her evil laugh irked my ears, don't know why am I even tolerating her. "And what is that?" I asked, again gulping the drink. "Dude, you are lucky that you can't see them being happy together. Since you're blind, Ann" With a crack, the last piece of my heart broke as I stood there numbly staring at the blurred figure of them, unable to glimpse the unity that is now binding them together. A painful chuckle escaped my lips as I stumbled on my feet, booze is playing with my senses, exhorting me to commit something stupid and absurd to ruin this all for them.

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.

Rebecca held out the glass of water, but there was no response from the woman in front of her. "This is the glass, the right side of that arm of yours!" Rebecca said telling the position of the glass, "What's wrong with your eyesight, did they ruin it just like yours?" "Sicily, my name is Sicily. I've been blind since I was 10 years old. Back then my mum omega 2 fought to defend me from Luna's attack. I gave up for the safety of my mum and dad," Sicily explained unprompted. "Hem, then what happened after that?" asked Rebecca.