Polly Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

"I want to hear you, Cassandra. I want to hear what I do to you. Don't take that away from me." "What if someone hears me?" She shudders. With a smirk, I gesture to my room. "We're in my house, Peanut, not your apartment with thin walls. The only one that will hear you is Piggy and he is an old man. Back in his day, he was probably a horn dog, so there's no judgment there." She lets out a shaky laugh at that. I chuckle and reach over to the drawer of my nightstand, pulling out a condom.

Right there, impossible to miss in the flickering glow of the firelight, was the prominent, rigid outline of his semi-hard length. He was aroused. A warm, electric shockwave shot straight from Avery's chest down to her toes. Her face burned with a heat so intense she thought she might actually combust. Her gaze darted back up to his face in sheer panic, her hands frozen mid-air. He’s blind. He doesn't know I can see... that, she thought frantically, her mind spinning out of control. Or does he? Damien stood perfectly still, his expression a mask of cool composure, but the slight tightening of his jaw and the rapid pulse in his neck betrayed him.

“Lay it all out. It’s your last time in the spotlight, so don’t leave any regrets.” I nodded and sank into my seat with my eyes closed. The car drove away from the woodland, bringing warm sunlight. I knew that come next Monday, nothing would ever be the same again.

I barked impatiently. “I am telling you exactly what you want to hear. C’mon now, answer my question,” Hannah said. “I haven’t seen his right eye because his hair hides it, obviously,” I reluctantly answered. “Not obviously, he hides his eye with his hair because he doesn’t actually have a right eye,” Hannah said. What Hannah had just said had left me deep in my intrusive thoughts and I let them take over.

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

he concurred. "Now let's see which will go first. We have Tease, the one on the red blindfold; we have Barely, the one on the orange blindfold; then we have Minimum, the one on the green blindfold; then we have Maximum, the one on the white blindfold; and then we have Perk, the one on the yellow blindfold. Each of them will go according to the level, and each person would have only five minutes with you. I gasped. "Now, put on your mask, lose the blindfold for the first one's eyes, and then he will take it from there."

I froze in place, staring at the gleaming knife in his hand, its cold light reflecting off his filthy knuckles. His gaze fell on me, greedy and sickening, like a snake's tongue flicking. "Well, well, I didn't expect to find such a pretty young lady here." Marianne let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Don't touch her!" I clenched my teeth, fighting down the despair churning in my chest, and turned to whisper to my mother, "Mom, whatever happens next, don't interfere. "Move back. There's a trampoline outside the window that should cushion your fall.

"As long as your eyes are still okay, it's not a big deal, right? The doctor said it wouldn't have much of an impact. I just can't bear to see you become blind. Celine had constantly told me how painful a blind person's world was, and I was really starting to lose patience with it." Realizing he might have been too harsh earlier, Cedric softened, trying to soothe me. "I thought you were purposely trying to make me blind," I replied sarcastically, ignoring Cedric's attempts to appease me. I walked with Cedric toward the hill behind the house where we often went for walks. As my vision faded from blurry shapes to complete darkness, I realized the sky had already turned dark. I had no choice bu

Polly asked, her eyes fixed on the stony ground as they walked, a smile playing across her lips. Archibald stared at her for a moment, debating whether to tell her or not. Suddenly, he asked, “Why is everyone looking at you like that?” Polly raised her eyes and looked around. She noticed people staring at them. Panic flickered in her eyes for a moment before she cleared her throat. “Who wouldn’t stare at the Alpha of Riverside walking side by side with the prettiest maiden of Bloodmoon? Sure, I’d stare if I were them. We’re a sight to behold.”

Matthew's First-Person POV Evelyn Carter said, "I lost a game back at the bar, so I just picked some random guy to do the dare with. I didn't expect him to be this easy to fool. I pretended to be blind and stayed with him for a whole year, and he actually believed it without question." Lewis Ross pressed on with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "Don't you ever get bored having to keep this up for so long?" Evelyn fell silent for a moment.