Peaky Blinders Alfie Solomons Novels & Stories

He looked like the kind of man who ironed his socks and kept his secrets alphabetized. “You’re early,” he said in a clipped accent, bowing. “We like that.” “I like not being dead,” I replied. He raised an eyebrow, not sure if I was joking. I wasn’t. “I am Alfred,” he introduced. “But you may call me Mr. Alfred.” “That’s the same thing.” “Yes. But one sounds more expensive.” This was going to be fun. We walked through town. I got a few stares...friendly, mostly—but there was an unspoken awareness in the air. Like the townspeople recognized I wasn’t just a visitor, but part of something else. Something they’d rather not discuss.

As Alfie was dragged off, he cried out in desperation, "Sir, please save me! You promised I'd be safe! I've served the Weller family faithfully for years—are you really just going to let me lose everything like this?" His wails were pitiful, echoing through the room, but Harvey kept his face stoic and cold. He knew saying too much would only expose himself further. "Harvey, you monster! How could you do this to me?" Alfie suddenly exploded. "You ordered me to hire those kidnappers! Everything was done under your command. Why should I sacrifice myself for you?" The officers paused, looking at Harvey. "Mr. Weller, is this true?"

"You are not the youngest, Zara." “Well,” Zara replied softly, “ I wouldn't be the youngest if Avery didn't kill Mia.” The word killed hung thick in the air. “Moreover, he is blind. He would never know." Silence. Then: "Bring Avery. Now." I am Avery Morrow. First daughter of Dorian Morrow. A man who was once Alpha of Silver Ridge Pack before his greed cost him every alliance he had built, destabilized his own territory, and his title handed to someone else.

It doesn't feel like it…his stare just… "You've begged me so much to be your eyes, to work for you, and now that I'm trying to give it a chance…you're shutting me off. I should open the car door for you, I should direct you, I should tell you everything I see… that's my job, right? To report everything I see to you?" "That would be treating me like I'm blind." "…but you are…right?" "Yes, I…but I'm an Alpha. These things come easy for me. My senses…."

“And Alpha Devant ordered for his death when the mad king found out about Ahbaya’s secret group.” She was beginning to sound testy, whiney even. But who wouldn’t when you’ve found out that your mate, your future partner in life had been fucking another woman in the sideliness. I understand her, painfully so. But I’ve seen Blue. I know who he is and I’ve encountered him a couple of times when I was still one of Ahbaya’s boys. Blue was tall with a lean muscular frame. His eyes were as blue as the ocean and his silver long hair reached down to his back.

JENNA’S POV Until the Alpha's mark healed on my neck, I still couldn't believe I had bonded so quickly. And the wolf I was bonded to wasn't Carrick, my partner of eight years. But Alex, the blind Alpha of the Silver Crest Pack, whom I had only encountered during a few tense pack negotiations and who once stood against everything I represented. "You can't regret being my Luna now. When will you move to Silver Crest territory?" His voice was deep, resonating with Alpha authority that made my Omega instincts quiver despite myself.

"I am Alfie Martin from the Strikerine. Which one of you is Gerald Whitlock?" James terribly wanted to reprimand Alfie. However, he remained composed and said, "Martin…? You are the prodigious doctor and disciple of the Strikerine, Alfie Martin?" "You know your stuff, old man!" Alfie pompously said, "That's right. That's me!" Alfie Martin was a prodigious doctor who had risen to fame in recent years. He was as famous as Woody, the Majestic Ruler whom death feared. They were the twin stars of the medical world.

another person answered in a trembling voice. The five looked toward the window. Had the sound come from outside? "Did you hear it, Alfie?" someone asked. Alfie stiffened as his face turned pale. He didn't react to his companion’s question. The person next to Alfie nudged him a little. "Did you hear that, Alfie?" the person asked again. Alfie finally answered, "Not only did I hear it, but I also saw it!" "Saw what?" The other four became nervous.

At Royal View Villa. At noon, Blair received a call from Kyle, who told him about Solomon. “I’ve never seen Solomon drown his sorrows in alcohol like that before. He always seemed to have things figured out more than anyone else, especially when it comes to relationships. He used to say he wanted to be a player forever, but this time, he fell into Ines’ hands.” Blair was currently doing rehabilitation. He was wearing Bluetooth earphones, with one hand holding onto the railing beside him and the other supported by Mable.

Alfie gasped, grasping the sheets around him, his hips unconsciously bucking up. Jaden used his hand to hold him in place as he wet his lips. This was going to be Alfie’s first blowjob and Jaden wanted to make it worthwhile. Alfie was uncut, which wasn’t much of a surprise considering he’d never seen a doctor. Jaden preferred it like that anyways. Slowly he leaned down, running his tongue over Alfie’s tip. Underneath him Alfie shuddered in response. Feeling content Jaden pulled the skin back, revealing the rest of Alfie’s tip before slowly wrapping his lips around it and moving down. Alfie’s soft moans filled the room as Jaden slowly suckled on his tip, running his tongue over it and sometim