Peaky Blinders Introduction Novels & Stories

I begin grabbing my stuff and rise from my seat when the lights turn on, the music still playing as the ending credits continue. I suck in a sharp breath, my heart plummeting, as my eyes immediately land on the younger man. He stands, towering over his skinny date, and waits for her to rise to her feet so they could leave the theater. His face is fully visible now that the lights shine brightly on his beautifully bronzed skin. Crayvin Smith.

" I was wheeled into the hospital room where Mom lay in bed, looking ill but forcing herself to appear strong as she watched us. Dad sat nearby, his expression dark, his gaze falling on my legs in the wheelchair as he spoke icily, "Is this how you took care of your mother and sister?"

July side by side with N entered the wedding hall, the gaze of all invited guests was directed at them in every swing of steps towards the altar that was getting closer. It's the craziest day of July's life, marrying the stranger she just met 30 minutes ago. Who could have thought that July really did the blind wedding according to her original plan. That is, marrying a man whom she did not know at all before. Exactly what is done on a blind date. But that was not the main concern of July at this time, all she had in mind was how the wedding ceremony went smoothly until the end and finished without any obstacles. So the determination implied in the look of July's eyes staring at the wedding

Mark Black, a very upright man who was widowed very young and his wife took a secret with her, however, refrained from finding a new partner to devote himself to his daughter and live happily. However, life had other plans, both contacted a blind date company, where they did not speak, they wore masks, which did not let them recognize each other's identity. Without imagining, they end up doing something that would cause pain, regret, tears, even so, there is an unrevealed truth that in the end will be the cause of their lives to change in its entirety. What will that revelation be? What truth will that be? Find out when you read this controversial novel.

“Lay it all out. It’s your last time in the spotlight, so don’t leave any regrets.” I nodded and sank into my seat with my eyes closed. The car drove away from the woodland, bringing warm sunlight. I knew that come next Monday, nothing would ever be the same again.

Alessa asked, a little harshly, causing Madison to give her a look of defiance. “Here! I didn’t look at it, but it’s insurance. In case Kyle doesn’t buy our story, you can show him this.” Madison threw an old phone at her. On it, a video of Kyle and Alessa, in his bed naked, in the penthouse started playing. Alessa stared at it in disgust, and suddenly the smell of paint and plaster in the penthouse made sense to her. “It was you, wasn’t it? You had—you had someone install—And you didn’t watch huh? Then how did you know when it started exactly? Who else watched it?” Alessa yelled, stuttering most of her words coated in sadness as tears rolled down her eyes.

|4 Months Later| The snores from Alana filled the room. Eva sat up in her bed. The pads of her fingers glided across the page of the book. One upside to being blind and reading a book? She didn't need light to read. Eva could read in the dark until her heart's content, Aside from Alana's slight snores and the thumping hearts from everyone inside the PackHouse. The night was quite serene.

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.

That day left me blinded for life, it left me scarred and it left me to the event that changed my whole life around. Two years had gone by since I was left blinded by that hunter's trap. My parents didn't care when I came home, bumping into things, with blood on my face. Over the course of two years, I had healed but my sight was lost forever, it was during this time that I began to rely on my hearing and soon I adapted to the black void that would always be with me. It was also during this time that I began to hear my parents whisper things about the upcoming winter, getting rid of their mistake, and finally hoping that they'd be set free of it. Somehow I knew they were talking about me but