Peaky Blinders Lighter Novels & Stories

“Top drawer.” He reached for it while I tore open a condom with less finesse than usual. I rolled it on, then slicked my fingers. When I pressed one against him he exhaled shakily and nodded. I worked him open carefully—first one finger, then two, curling until I found the spot that made his back arch and a broken “fuck” fall out of him. By the time I added a third he was pushing down onto my hand, breathing hard, eyes half-lidded in the soft light.

Chapter 149: Clues Solar lights illuminated the path as Blake and Shasta walked hand in hand toward his cabin. Bear snuffled along ahead of them, stopping at a spot just off Blake's deck. Blake's brow furrowed as he spied the small white objects that had captured Bear's interest. He stooped and picked them up. "Do you smoke?" he asked Shasta. "No," she frowned, "why?" He frowned at the cigarette butts in his palm. They were unfiltered and as he turned one over, he saw blue print against the white paper: Players Medium Navy.

Six thousand lumens of ultra-white LED light exploded from the roof of the Suburban. The night didn't just end; it vanished. The world became a blinding, painful sheet of white. Miller screamed, dropping the shotgun as the light seared his retinas at point-blank range. The two men at the trucks scrambled, shielding their eyes, their shadows stretched long and distorted against the snow. "Go!" I yelled. Enzo didn't need the prompt. He slammed the Suburban into gear and floored the accelerator. The heavy V8 engine roared, a guttural, mechanical scream that drowned out the wind.

A week later... Skylar's POV "Trucks running, Sky! We'll just be out front waiting!" Philip hollers, his voice carrying throughout the cabin. I hurriedly, yet carefully place my second contact in, making my eyes a hazel-forest colour. "Coming!" I yell back and grab my coat as I scurry out of my little room.

I said out loud. Alpha Ahbaya rolled her eyes, and tossed the heavy item as if it was nothing. I felt the weight of it again. “What’s this?” I asked with a crooked grin. “Cocaine?” Ahbaya snorted, crossing her arms against her chest. “No, you stupid boy.” She said with a coy smile. She held up the lighter and practically waived it in front of my face. Obviously, I’m not getting the damned thing anytime soon. “If you want your lighter back, open it first and see." Was her serious instruction. Her face remained emotionless.

Liz held me there for what seemed like forever, petting me, placing comforting kisses along my head and cheek. "Mattie, my sweet, do you want to smoke some? Might help you calm down, baby." I knew it would. It hadn't ever let me down before, but I didn't want her to let me go and I said as much. "Easy, baby. I don't have to go anywhere. Pull open the drawer right there." She indicated a secret drawer built into the coffee table. "There's a few rolled in there. If you reach you can grab them and we don't have to really move at all." I did as she said, grabbing six blunts (what she had rolled inside the drawer) and the lighter and sat back against her. As I lit the first blunt she wrapped her

James was blind, he took the pendant and immediately called Ray Green, "mister Ray I already prepared for the conference tomorrow. I hope you and the boss will be present there so we can sign the deal in front of everyone." "Okay. No problem mister Brown. I informed my boss about it. We will surely present there" "And also I got what mister Maxwell wants. One of my friends held that pendant that's why I accepted the work to find the pendant. So let's meet up so tomorrow before the press conference so that I give you what you wanted." "Oh thanks, Mr Brown. You truly a great person." Ray smirk and praised James for his work. They discussed some work things and hung up the call.

"What?" "I might be blind, my sweet wife, but I can hear how shallow your breathing is," Damien murmured, his lips curving into a dangerous, lazy smile. "You're suffocating in that silk. Take it off. Change into something comfortable. Pretend I’m not even here." Avery stared at him. Her eyes darted from his relaxed posture to the pitch-black sunglasses covering his eyes. He’s blind, she reminded herself, her face flushing a deep, burning crimson. He can't see a thing. To him, the room is completely dark.

I set the photo on fire with a lighter, and I watched in silence as it turned to ash. ... In the days that followed, I kept my tears and tantrums to myself. Slowly but surely, I let out the news and proof of my dad ditching his first love. Seeing him run around like a headless chicken gave me a twisted sense of satisfaction. By the time I left Cascade City, Rebecca and Nash's world had crumbled. The day before I took off, Calvin showed up at the Smiths'. "Heard you're heading to Zephyr City," he said, his voice so flat I could not read him.

Izzy says as she steps closer to her. "You think you can handle both of us?" Izzy asks, trailing one finger down the middle of Starlight's body. "All three of us are going up there?" Starlight asks, her shocked face making me laugh. "Yup." Izzy pops the P at the end, before taking the blunt from me and inhaling deeply. She hands it back to me and turns to face Starlight.