Peaky Blinders Campbell Novels & Stories

While they ate, Diana couldn't help but stare at the blind prince who was sitting opposite her. "Why hasn't he said anything about the killer?" She murmured unknown to her that Damon was hearing everything she said. Diana was taken aback by the prince's sudden gaze. His silver eyes were piercing and seemed to look right through her. She felt as if he could see her soul, and it made her feel exposed and vulnerable. She quickly looked away, feeling embarrassed by the intensity of his gaze.

* * The next morning,the Sky Squared compound became so crowded, with people walking to and fro, getting ready for camp which was taken place in a City name Blaze. It was actually a place created by the past leaders. And it has been chosen for the camp location. * Tanya woke up with a start and sat up in bed, looking around the beautiful familiar room. Where was she? She tried to remember she when she finally did,she quickly got down from the bed. "It's camp today! I have to get ready!" She rasped, looking for her slippers on the ground. "You don't have to return to your room. Get dress from here." Craig said, coming out of his private room.

Now he was my only support who could show me the light out of this hideous place. "W-w-who are you?" I stuttered, looking at him. "I'm the last person alive in this place, Anderson Parkmerg. Except for me, she killed all of them in her heart-wrenching game." With that clever glance, he smirked at me and asked. "Aren't you curious to know about this place?" I stayed quiet, but he started telling the story with a grin.

After standing around like an idiot while Blake’s friends and Stacy made out around me, I slipped away. The camp was quieter near the restrooms, the noise from the bonfire fading into the distance. Leaning against a wooden cabinet, I closed my eyes and let the night air calm me. Then I heard it. Low. Desperate. A pleading sound. I hesitated. Then, curiosity won. Pushing the restroom door open a fraction, my breath caught. Holy. Shit. Miss Vivian—one of the camp coordinators—was on her knees. In front of a guy. And fuck, he was— Dark hair. Sharp jawline. Sin and temptation wrapped in human form.

My eyes widened as I looked around to see familiar faces and relaxed as I saw Caleb's familiar dark brown eyes. "Here." A cup of water was given to me by Vienna who stroked my head affectionately. There was a campfire in front of me. Just a small one and I saw Vienna, Ally, Byron, Bruno, Alice, Adam, Damian, and Caleb sitting around it. Ally had a blanket around her and she looked a little shaken up as well. I looked down to see a sleeping bag underneath me. "Yes, a goddamn lion. You told us this was a safe campsite?" I heard Bruno's annoyed and angry voice, talking into a phone. "No, we didn't kill it no one's fucking hurt. Make sure this doesn't happen again or I am going to sue you."

Momentarily I made my eyes to wander from the ground to the bed then for the first to him. It was Aiden, I think since I’ve never had anyone confirm his appearance. My blood boiled seeing the stupid blind fold and I lost it completely. I lived more than half my life in darkness, now I was going back there again? Hell no! “No!” I stated adamantly. “What?” he asked though his words felt less than a question. “I said no, ” I repeated. "I spent my life in darkness I won’t-“ He stepped closer to me. “Why the hell do you believe I care how you spent your life?”

In the past, Zane had been blind—she had memorized his features but never experienced him seeing her. Today, their eyes had met. But she reminded herself—it had been nothing. Just a cold, blank stare for a stranger. Because in reality, he couldn’t have recognized her. Zane didn’t know what Jay looked like. — “I want the information on that mother and child within thirty minutes,” Zane instructed Ryan as soon as the elevator doors closed. Ryan was surprised at the sudden command. When he looked at his boss, he was taken aback by the rare flicker of emotion on his face.

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. . . .

I sat. She moved through the kitchen like water. Kettle filled. Cups found. No fumbling. No searching. *Ten years blind. Or ten years pretending.* "Why are you here, Yan?" She didn't turn from the stove. "Missed you." "Liar." She smiled. "You hate me. You have since you were fifteen. Since the boy. Since I told you what he really wanted." Memory flashed. Daniel. Summer camp. Lin's whisper in my ear: *"He asked about your medication first. Your history. He's writing a paper on trauma."*

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