Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

The residual cost from the dual-front assault and the fresh suppression layered over every previous strain until even shallow breathing made the ache flare. The window was measured in hours. The Veilbreakers were still adding numbers. They had left another blade closer than any before it. I forced water down because the body required it, then locked both hands around the edge of the bench again. The fine tremor in my fingers had become constant. I no longer tried to still it. All available will stayed fixed on keeping the current below the point of visible light. The narrow window showed only a thin slice of courtyard and the pale, hardening light of late morning. No useful information. No s

The woman who had accused me of peeping on her, Rebecca Zangler, briefly stopped her crying before shrieking at the top of her lungs, "He's lying! He's just trying to weasel his way out of this! How could he possibly be blind? He's at the window every night, peeping on me! Those eyes… Those eyes…" She seemed to be trying to think of a way to describe my eyes, but the sight of them unnerved her so much that she couldn't find the words. All she could do was point a finger at me while her whole body shook. "Disgusting! He's just too disgusting!" Her shout caused the spectating neighbors to stir once more, and they began clamoring. "That's right! He must be pretending to be blind!" "Criminals no

Suddenly, a deafening roar split the sky. Several armed police helicopters thundered overhead. Their blinding white searchlights enveloped the highway, lighting up the darkness like it was broad daylight.

Third Person POV Flashback — The Story of Brittany and Bradley Larken As everyone already knew, Brittany and Bradley had always been the kind of young love that felt bigger than where it came from. They met in the outskirts of Las Vegas, Nevada, tucked away in a trailer park filled with families who all carried the same struggles, the same limitations, and the same quiet hope of getting out one day. But Brittany… Brittany wanted more than hope. She wanted out of Vegas, for real. So when she left, thinking she had found something better, someone better, she truly believed she was stepping into a different life. What she didn’t realize was that she was walking straight into a lesson she wasn’t

"She threatened me with her parents' money and paid me a hundred thousand dollars to seduce her husband! Summer pretended to be blind in order to successfully catch her husband cheating…" My heart sank, and I gave a long sigh. It was just as I thought. They were an awful pair of human beings who deserved each other. Evan's video plus their confessions made our story trend in only three short days. Meanwhile, I received a short message on my phone: [Don't be so cold-hearted and abandon your son. I'll give you another chance.] It did not take many guesses to know who sent me the message.

I do not forgive trespasses and they will pay for each of theirs with their own life. And as I stood there, bathed in the aftermath of battle, I knew the road ahead would be long and treacherous. But I would walk it with my head held high, my resolve unshakeable in the face of adversity. For I was Lucius, blind alpha king, and nothing could stand in the way of my dominance. The training ground buzzed with tension as Alpha Trey stepped forward, his scent laced with apprehension. I could hear the uncertainty in his voice as he spoke.

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.

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

Her evil laugh irked my ears, don't know why am I even tolerating her. "And what is that?" I asked, again gulping the drink. "Dude, you are lucky that you can't see them being happy together. Since you're blind, Ann" With a crack, the last piece of my heart broke as I stood there numbly staring at the blurred figure of them, unable to glimpse the unity that is now binding them together. A painful chuckle escaped my lips as I stumbled on my feet, booze is playing with my senses, exhorting me to commit something stupid and absurd to ruin this all for them.