Peaky Blinders Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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. . . .

Right there, impossible to miss in the flickering glow of the firelight, was the prominent, rigid outline of his semi-hard length. He was aroused. A warm, electric shockwave shot straight from Avery's chest down to her toes. Her face burned with a heat so intense she thought she might actually combust. Her gaze darted back up to his face in sheer panic, her hands frozen mid-air. He’s blind. He doesn't know I can see... that, she thought frantically, her mind spinning out of control. Or does he? Damien stood perfectly still, his expression a mask of cool composure, but the slight tightening of his jaw and the rapid pulse in his neck betrayed him.

Justin let out a low chuckle as he spanked my ass once again while I trembled against him. “Pick a blindfold, stunning.” Justin murmured after a few seconds, pointing at the two blindfolds which were citrently being held up by Blaze. One was black and the other was white, I personally liked the white one, it was one of my favorites because aside it being decorated with real diamonds, it gave me this illusion that I was innocent, when indeed, I wasn’t. “The white one.” I watched and gulped as Blaze moved towards me, “I’ll miss staring into these gorgeous eyes.” Blaze murmured right before the blindfold covered my eyes, cascading me in complete darkness which I eagerly welcomed.

I shouted angrily, "I'm your own sister, yet you condemn me without asking a single question. Do you really hate me that much? "Do you honestly think something serious enough to involve the police was fake?" He frowned, but before he could speak, Michelle cut in with her fragile voice, "Mia, if you just admit your mistake, James won't blame you. "Why are you blaming James instead?" She sniffled, her eyes reddened. "If there were really intruders, how could you be resting so comfortably here? "I know you made all this up because you dislike me. It's okay, I can leave starting today..."

“The blind one? I’m all for looking out for you bro but asking me to fuck her is too much even for me. Yeah, I know this is your only shot at getting Lucy Petrakis in your sheets but isn’t there another way? Fine I’ll do it you owe me Eddie” “Shit, she just left with some dude. I might not have gotten a kiss from her and she might be blind but fuck me she’s hot, so fucking hot. She gave me her address bro; I’m thinking I’ll shoot my shots get her into my bed before the end of the week. You think her pussy will be tight? I know it’ll be; no one would bang a blind woman that’s for sure. I guess I’ll be the first one to do so. Hey I saw you moving to the VIP lounge with Lucy, damn save some for

Phoenix and Dexter stood in the soundproof overlook, their eyes locked on the scene below where Blaze was ravaging Astrid with unrelenting fervor, his forceful, rhythmic thrusts driving Astrid to the edge repeatedly. Her muffled cries of delight echoed in their minds as each arch of her body intensified their arousal. Shielded by soundproof glass, Blaze remained unaware of their presence, yet Astrid's secret awareness heightened her pleasure. Occasionally, her eyes flicked towards the hidden observers, igniting a carnal passion that made her body more responsive to his every thrust and touch.

I was selfish in more ways than one but for once I wanted to be a normal girl who did not have a plethora of reasons holding her away from the man she was growing feelings for. Diminishing all thoughts away, I intertwine my fingers with Blaze and decide to cherish this moment as long as it lasts. A/N - I was so confused while writing this and started to feel bad for Phoebe. What do you think about Blaze and Phoebe's relationship so far? Let me know!

She kept staring back and forth from Blaze to Snow, then Snow to Blaze, while the two just kept staring intently at each other, completely disregarding her presence. She cleared her throat, trying to break the silent conversation that the two were having. "Do you both want to tell me something?" He gazes at Snow lovingly, and in his mind, he says, "I am telling Blythe the truth about us. I have no plans of keeping you a secret. You are not some dirty linen that I should hide in the closet. You are the love of my life, and I want to tell that to the whole world." She can only look at him with wide eyes as she hears him in the mind link. For some reason, their connection just keeps getting str

“That's the point, Sebastian. You don't know what she did to me, so back-fcking-off. This is no longer your concern.” I felt Wade and Grayson’s eyes turn to us because of my aggressive remark. Sebastian looked at me blankly, and I did the same. Blakely has been getting on my nerves lately. She's so fcking obedient that she could endure a cheating bastard for a fiance. She was so indifferent and it made me more angry that my desire to tear her beautiful dreams intensified. She's changed so much. The fear I shaped in her as she grew up has completely vanished. I left my friends there and went to a club. I didn't give a damn about anything and just drank to my heart's content while reading the

"If that weasel so much as tries to kiss her, he'll be dead. Do you hear me?" Arch runs a hand through his hair. "I think you might need a timeout. We can't have you losing your shit over a student." Blaine appears at that moment, brow furrowed. "Who is losing their shit over a student?" "Oak, he's in over his head with the Carmichael girl." Arch nudges Bly. "Jealous of her date." Bly stands in front of me. "Look at me, Oak." I do as he says, meeting my friend's gaze. Blaine won't take any of my envious nonsense, but I fear that I'm impossible to reason with right now. Eva is deep under my skin.