Peaky Blinders Photo Novels & Stories

“Can you get Val on there too?” “Now that she’s single, of course.” Marilyn waves her phone. “Why wouldn’t I share my job perks with my two besties?” I grab Marilyn’s cell and see a list of possible matches for me displayed on the screen. “Whoa,” Val says as she leans over Marilyn to check out the list. She clicks on an image, and a guy’s smiling face fills the screen. She grabs the device and holds it against her chest. “Boyfriend Number Twenty-One has eyes that could steal my soul.”

Later, I became a core member, helping the team with a huge breakthrough. A year passed by in the blink of an eye. I had almost completely forgotten about Sean, devoting all my time to my research. Finally, we developed a drug that could help blind people regain their eyesight. After a few months of testing, Charles called me and said, "Rachel, the patients that took part in the test all regained their eyesight." I broke down in tears when I heard what Charles had said. Michael Trent, one of my colleagues, came to comfort me.

JENNA’S POV Alex stood before us, his formal ceremonial attire highlighting his powerful frame. The traditional blindfold that usually covered his sightless eyes was absent. His gaze, once empty, now held a startling clarity as he looked directly at me. "Jenna, you are breathtaking today." "You can see me?" I whispered in disbelief. "Release her, Carrick. What exactly are you attempting?" Alex's words came simultaneously with mine. Carrick looked between us in shocked confusion.

Remembering the photo in the frame, I picked it up. It's a photo of Blaire, me and her mom, Penelope. I remember this day. One of my teachers called my dad because Blaire and I were laughing and distracting the class and I was not ready to go home yet. So Blaire's mom took me with them to the park. Blaire and I were 14 in this picture and she still had her blonde hair that she inherited from her mom. But she and her dad share the same chocolate eyes. Penelope was hugging us both with a huge smile on her face and Alaric took the photo. That was a fun day until I had to come back home.

I wasn’t taking any chances. “I’m blind, dear. I can’t see whatever it is you are trying to hide, and heavens be damned if you think I will let you out of my sight for a split second. If you have every intention to take a shower, you better get to it right now,” I replied, and Vesta sighed in defeat.

But even if the photo was blurry, there was still no way anyone who had seen it wouldn't know what the two naked people in the photo were doing. They were clearly having sex. It could be clearly seen on the photo as well that the larger man was biting the smaller man’s nape, which only meant one thing—the larger man was marking the smaller man, and the only people capable of doing that were alphas and omegas. And to make matters worse, the uploader mentioned the names of the two naked people in the photo. Maverick Garcia and Ciel Dominguez. Their names were in bold and capital letters, as if the uploader wanted everyone who saw his post to take notice of the names right away. And it worked.

FAITH Curiosity bubbled up inside me, and without overthinking, I held the photo up to Blaze. “Who is she?” Blaze didn’t even glance up from whatever he was doing. “Probably some interview candidate or something,” he said dismissively. I frowned, studying the photo again. “No, this isn’t just some random picture. It’s laminated, Blaze. Look at it.” At my insistence, he finally looked up. The second his eyes landed on the photo, his entire demeanor shifted. His posture stiffened, and his eyes widened in surprise, maybe even alarm.

Strangely, I didn't think Blake as the type chill enough to play video games. Above the TV were pictures, mainly of Blake's growing phases, from the little boy riding a red tricycle to the lanky teenagers holding a brown bass guitar and looking perfectly at ease with it, exuding confidence in waves. In some of the pictures, a dark haired woman with a pixie cut and coal black piercing eyes smiled along with the boy. The eyes eerily attracted me but I looked away to ask the first question that popped in mind.

Blair sighed and pinched the spot between his eyebrows. “Ding!” His phone rang again. He thought it was a message from Solomon but saw that it was from Dick. [This beauty is absolutely stunning. I can die happy tonight!] There was a photo after the message. Uninterested, Blair was going to ignore it when he accidentally clicked on the photo. Once the photo filled the screen, the woman inside was clear to see. Next, Blair widened his eyes. He immediately recognized the woman even though she was blindfolded. ‘Mable!’