Polly Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

Not a question. "I don't know what—" "Fire escape." She tapped the glass. "Third rung squeaks. I reported it last month. Maintenance hasn't come." She turned. Sunglasses off. Gray eyes. Clear. Focused. *Seeing me.* "I've been blind for three months, Yan. Cornea transplant. Sixteen years of darkness, and now I see everything." She stepped closer. "Including you. Standing there. Pretending." I stood. "Why?" "Why what?"

PHEROMONE BLIND CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX The monitor went black. For several seconds, nobody moved. The sudden silence felt heavier than the alarm that had preceded it. The faint hum of the equipment disappeared, leaving only the sound of their breathing and the distant ticking of a wall clock. Lucas could still feel Eric's hand around his. The warmth of Eric's fingers was the only thing keeping him anchored. Someone was inside the estate. Someone who had been watching them. Someone who had been listening to conversations they had believed were private.

That was the permanent scarring I received from the fire I was caught in three years ago. The police captain was an older man named Walter Jenkins. He was momentarily stunned, but then he furrowed his brow and snapped impatiently, "Stop trying to scare people with that act! Whether you're truly blind or not can easily be proven with a visit to the hospital!" 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…"

He slows down the car making her sigh in relief. But, it is too late now and suddenly they see a big container coming towards them. Sook-Ja yelps loudly as she feels the car being hit and she closes her eyes tightly waiting for impact.

those must mean something more, right? When Polly returned to her senses, she had a vague recollection of what transpired between her and Jared. She was so embarrassed of everything and covered her face with her hands. She then became aware of her nudity under the sheet. She peeked and saw the various marks down her body. Oh, shit! Her eyes widened, unused to such a sight. She looked . . . dirty. She touched one, realizing it didn’t change the texture of her skin, just the color. She shivered when she recalled how she got them. He sucked on them, didn’t he? Oh, fuck!

TATE I’D DRUNK TOO much. That was the first thing that crawled through the haze, sluggish and stupid—but the second I blinked, I didn’t see party light or a bedroom ceiling. I didn’t see anything, and a different panic shoved in. Not the hangover kind. Not the regret-the-shots kind. The something’s-fucking-wrong kind. It was dark. Too dark. Not blurry, not dim. Just black. I blinked again. Harder. Still nothing.

“In the park. I said what I had in 2019 felt insufficient looking back.” “I remember,” he said. “It was insufficient,” I said. “But not because of the blindness. Because I was alone in it.” I paused. “The blindness was real. The recovery is real. What was not real was the ceiling someone else put on it.” I paused again. “And I am going to spend some time being very angry about that.” “Yes,” he said. “You are.” “Not tonight,” I said. “No,” he said. “Tonight you just found out both eyes are possible.”

“Hoped. Big difference.” There was a vibrator—sleek, purple, with multiple settings. A strap-on harness with a realistic dildo attached—veined, thick. Nipple clamps connected by a chain. A butt plug—small, jeweled. Lube in various flavors. Blindfold. Handcuffs—fuzzy, pink, ridiculous but hot. My pussy clenched at the sight. “What first?” Riley’s eyes darkened. “Blindfold. I want you guessing.” She tied the silk over my eyes—world going dark. Heightened senses: the rustle of sheets, her breath near my ear, the faint click of something opening.

Nodding, I went with him and soon reached Evelyn's room where I noticed she is worriedly looking at her daughter who is just lying on the bed and staring up at the ceiling with her dilated eyes as if contacting someone when in reality she can't see a single thing. "Lavi," I sat beside her while taking her hand in mine. Her eyes turned to me, she was smiling now normally and quickly get up to kiss my cheek. "You look handsome, Eli" She smiled while tracing my cheeks as everyone stared at her bewildered. How is it possible? How can she is seeing me when she's blind since birth? "Can you see me, Lavi?" I asked her and she just nodded. I shared a quizzical look with Evelyn who just give me a sub

"Thank you, Diana. I appreciate your consideration." There was a long silence before Diana spoke again. "Your Highness, may I ask you a question?" Damon sighed. "Of course, Diana." "Are you afraid of the dark?" Diana asked. Damon hesitated before answering. "No, I am not afraid of the dark. I have been blind since birth, so I have never known anything else." Diana was quiet for a moment before she spoke again. "I see. I'm sorry if I offended you."