Peaky Blinders X Reader Novels & Stories

“That makes sense. Alright, my lady, it’s going to be loud, but you’re not alone. I’ll be staying at your side.” I smile and nod my head. “You and Arius. I have a feeling if I said it’s too much, you would get me out of there.” Jasper chuckles. “I’ve known more than one blind wolf in my day. From what I know, the other much more heightened senses can be severely overwhelming. Just touch my arm if you need an out and I’ll take you somewhere more peaceful to enjoy your meal.” I feel myself beginning to relax more with Jasper, he makes it easy. I know he isn’t lying to me and I sense I can trust him.

POV: AARON I dragged the last wolf, who no longer had the strength to scream or beg, his fur soaked with tears. I impaled him directly, taking my time, and looked at each lifeless body with complete satisfaction. The Beta stood nearby, visibly shaken, his eyes darting toward the blind wolf as he frowned. He cautiously approached me, speaking carefully: “My Alpha, forgive my bluntness… Is all this because of the blind wolf?” Grabbing him, I slammed him against the stakes and roared furiously in his face, blood dripping from his nose and eyes.

I tried to use my hand to get up but it only increased the pain. “It’s useless trying to get up. Wait, I'll help you. I’m helping you only because it’s time for you to pee.” How exactly did she know I was pressed? I didn’t mention I wanted to pee. I was trying to hide it from her, I thought. “You want to know how I detected that you needed to pee even though you hid it from me?” Amber said while smiling. “I can also read minds, alpha Logan.” Amber helped me get up from the bed.

Sticky. Blood. It trickled into my fingers, a slow tide that felt heavy and suffocating. Panic clawed at me, I tried to open my eyes, but it was useless. The effort itself was painful, and the outlines I once could see were gone. I could only see pitch darkness. My right eye, burned like fire, the pain so strong it sent my whole body tumbling back down when I tried again to stand up. I can't see. It hit my brain like a streak of lightning, and I felt breathless, frozen in fear.

Xavier stroked in and out, his tongue flicked over my sensitive nub, and I felt another release building. I rocked my hips to match each of his strokes. My breathing grew ragged and thin. As I was about to go over the edge, he bit my clit, and I shrieked. The darkness behind my eyelids blasted bright with starbursts. My body hung in tensed suspension as wave after wave of pleasure seized me. I must have passed out because when I opened my eyes the blindfold had been removed. Xavier’s ethereally beautiful face filled my vision. “Are you still with me?” he asked. “We’re not done yet.”

scent flaring with a protective intensity. "I... I thought I felt Dada," Kaelen whispered, his stormy sea-grey eyes searching the empty air. Isabella’s voice suddenly echoed from the sky—not as a synthesized melody, but as a "Narrative Captive." CHAPTER TWO: THE ORPHAN'S BURDEN. THE NEW ALPHA FEELS THE WEIGHT OF THE GHOSTS. VOTE NOW: SHOULD THE GHOSTS BE ALLOWED TO WHISPER? Silas looked up and saw the "User Profile" eye of the Reader watching from the heavens. The "Engagement Score" was skyrocketing. The audience loved the tragedy of a son who could feel his parents but never see them.