Michael Gray Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a deafening roar split the sky. Several armed police helicopters thundered overhead. Their blinding white searchlights enveloped the highway, lighting up the darkness like it was broad daylight.

She followed closely behind him and the two disappeared into the forest. "Did you notice?" Weaver asked and Alex nodded. "Her brother is blind. That's probably why she thought it best to talk it out." Alex said and Weaver nodded. "Don't tell the others about the male being blind. It'll provoke some of the others to try and run him off." Alex said and Weaver nodded in understanding. "I'll take a group to start setting up markers upon our new territory." Wever said and Alex nodded wondering how someone who couldn't see had survived this long. He had help from his sister but he didn't seem to rely on her. . . .

The sudden news took Lucian by surprise "my thoughts exactly" "but the security was tight, both physically and spiritually." Lucien said. Diablerie was the last magic mirror that allows and grants one the power to see the past, present and future whether hidden or secret. But one needed to possess an extraordinary amount of power to control it. "Apparently, the intruders used some kind of charm to make the guards fall asleep but I'm yet to find out how they managed to get pass the spiritual border." Zephyr calmly explained. "Black magic!" Lucian exclaimed.

Michael chuckled and glanced down at Mabel's silver wolf following him closely and grinned. "Say yes to my proposal you stubborn woman, you know I love you and always have," he growled roughly and I giggled seeing Mabel's wolf nip at his furry legs and snort. "Do you think that means yes?" He asked me with an amused smirk and I shrugged. We traveled through a field and passed a large lake, still, Amelia continued. The trail up the mountain was narrow and a high cliff was to our right and showed the amazing view for miles. I paused momentarily as I marveled at the sight until Grayson pulled on me to continue. The group grew cautious when a loud threatening growl was heard coming from up ahead

Absolutely unhinged. “AAAAHHHH—IT’S GONNA EAT ME—I KNEW THIS WAS HOW I’D GO—” I freeze. Parker’s eyebrows shoot up so high they almost leave his face. Is that—? Yes. That’s Michael. Screaming. Like. A. Girl. We round the bend in the cave, and there they are. Michael, backed up against a rock like he’s about to faint, eyes huge, hands up like the light is going to punch him in the jaw.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

My lashes flutter, vision unfocused, but I tilt my head up just slightly. Blue eyes. Frantic. Angry.. Grayson. My lips part to say something, anything—but the world tips sideways. Then fades to black.

"Thank you, Diana. I appreciate your consideration." There was a long silence before Diana spoke again. "Your Highness, may I ask you a question?" Damon sighed. "Of course, Diana." "Are you afraid of the dark?" Diana asked. Damon hesitated before answering. "No, I am not afraid of the dark. I have been blind since birth, so I have never known anything else." Diana was quiet for a moment before she spoke again. "I see. I'm sorry if I offended you."

They laughed as I felt something soft over my nose and everything started to spin. “Let’s round them up. Put this one in the car, he’ll be able to tell if she’s her or not” My body felt limp, my vision blurring every few seconds as everything spun around me, I wasn’t walking, I knew that much. I faintly made out a group of people catching a glimpse of Thomas before everything went black. . . . . . . . . . . . . ∞ “Get them cleaned up” Avoice orders. “Okay what have we here now Michael?”

"It must have been hard for you, do you wanna talk about it?" "No", his quick reply made Annaliese flinch. They continue walking through the woods and Annaliese inhales the air making her sigh loudly. "What is it?", Kieran asks her worriedly. "Nothing, i just love the smell of the woods. "It's a pretty sight too". "I guess". "If you're blind, how do you see things?", he finally asks her. "Well It's a bit complicated". "I can't see with my own eyes, everything is just blank but i can see a bit through Cresent's eyes".