Polly Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

“Too bad, I forgot my phone. We can’t contact any mechanic or any from the LCA to fetch us here. I should not let you come with me at the first place.” “It’s not your fault that we’re in d---.” Tiffie noticed someone’s watching them. “I think someone might help us.” “Alright, I’ll get him.” Pollyie ran towards him. Pollyie’s outfit got soaked wet. Well, it didn’t matter because she needed to catch him. The raindrops made her vision got blurry. She stepped on something that lost her balance. Her left leg wiggled a bit that caused her to fall. Pollyie closed her eyes praying that might fall straight to the ground. Luckily, she fell to someone’s broad arms. His chiseled jawline and round shape

“When Pipsqueak said The Huntress was coming back I was intrigued. Looks like you’ve been through hell though.” “Thanks for telling me I look like shit.” I undid Max’s tie and blinked a few times, not used to being blindfolded for hours. The car served and I saw as Danger’s hands grabbed the steering wheels with both hands. “The fuck is up with your eyes?” I laughed. “As much as I would love to tell you how they look, I can’t see them.” “Where is your wolf?” “Do you not see the amount of silver I’m wearing Danger? Seriously. You were supposed to be the smart one.” I laughed.

Will she be able to triumph over principalities? This is the story of The Blind Luna. ★★★ Annaliese Dayton is an eighteen year old blind shewolf from Clear Waters pack. Born to the delta, the third in command of the pack, she is the second child and the only girl of the family. Eric Dayton, the first born is four years older than her and her being the middle child is two years older than her twin brothers, Marcus and Matthew. Her Dad, being the delta of the pack loves to brag about Eric to everyone and anyone who cares to listen.

Saphira did trip going up the stairs but she managed to catch herself. "Our first single lady is Saphira Silverstar. She just came of age last month. Most of you know she’s also completely blind. But she’s still sweet as can be," Alpha Alexander said. Saphira gently waved since she was nervous and hated this before Alpha Alexander started to go down the list of the other girls that were there. Amy Brown, Susie Jackson, Lilly Emerson, Amanda Smith, and Flora Erickson were all from Saphira’s pack. Saphira could hear some other names being called up from the other packs. She soon heard the doors to the ballroom opening with a loud bang. It made everyone jump and fall silent.

They sway slightly, trying to find balance. The plugs shift inside them with every tiny movement—deep, relentless pressure that keeps them on the razor edge of overstimulation. Now the sensory blindfolds—black silk, padded, complete blackout. I tie one over Isla’s eyes first. The moment the world disappears, her breathing turns ragged. Marlowe next. She whimpers the second the fabric settles—already lost without sight. Earplugs follow—soft silicone that dulls the world to a distant hum.

His piercing gaze bore into mine, as if he could see right through me. In that moment, I couldn’t help but wonder—was Ethan truly blind? Everyone said he was partially blind, unable to recognize faces, but it felt like he could see everything. His eyes were striking, almost glowing. And contrary to the rumors, he wasn’t old. No, Ethan was a man in his prime—a powerful wolf at the peak of his dominance. “Unfortunately for you, you won’t be Mrs. Darnell for much longer,” he said coldly. “A shameless woman like you doesn’t deserve to be here.”

Those who heard them could be easily affected. I felt a weird reaction being triggered in my body. Almost instinctively, I squeezed my thighs together. There were a few women wearing shades waiting outside the hotel room. Their cheeks were deeply flushed. Some tilted their heads back, breathing heavily. I heard that blind people had extremely sharp hearing since they lost their sight. They most likely could hear better than me. At that moment, a shrill scream pierced through the air. The women and I were shocked by the scream. While they couldn't see what happened, I could.

He swung his hand impatiently and approached me. "What do you want?" I asked, and the man chuckled. "I knew you were pretending to be blind for money, but it's alright. All I care about is having a good time. Come to me, baby. I'll show you heaven…" I wasn't expecting him to see through my act that swiftly, but more surprisingly, this client was an infamous one in this line of work. He claimed no woman could escape his claws. My colleagues were all blind, and they couldn't fight back. The rooms' soundproofing system was, unfortunately, incredible, so screams couldn't be heard.

He regretted it the moment those words left his lips. Tears built in Bonnie's eyes. "I'm sor-" "Lorenzo! Come quick, the news." Grace hurriedly said as she dragged Lorenzo to the living room. "21 year old Bonnie Evans went missing Thursday July 13th after being last seen at The Velvet Room, a nightclub in California. Evans was seen with her best friend Becca Jones and is the last person she spoke to before she supposedly went missing. Evans is also described to be blind. She was diagnosed with Retinitis Pigmentosa when she was only 14, an eye disease in which the back wall of the eye is damaged. Police investigators only found her cellphone and her guide dog in an alley of Mellway Street. Ev