Polly Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

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.

Maybe they were happy that I almost died, so that will suffice for them for the time being. “Yarrow’s behind that tree over there. Harley is approximately six or seven feet apart from me at 2 o’clock. Peter is hiding on a branch. Sandra’s behind a blueberry bush while eating some of it.” I answered while I was blindfolded by Sir Payne’s pheromones, hindering my extra heightened senses. Everyone was amazed because they could only answer one or two at best. But I managed to find all four. “Hey! You made it sound like I’m a glutton!” My best friend argued, and everyone laughed. Sir Payne gave me an almost perfect score for today’s activity. He deducted some when I couldn’t pinpoint exactly whe

Otherwise July who forbade her to carry all kinds of unnecessary objects might take up space in their transport. “Just bring the necessary! Everything we can get easily there, why should you pack too!” scold July while sorting the packaging of Pansy in two suitcases plus one backpack. “No! Sis, not this one!” Grab Pansy on the object in July's hand, saved from the selection throw. “I can't sleep without this!” she claimed. Dirty objects must be filled with drool as the source of Pansy which on July's hand felt so unpleasant scented. that is a mini bolster belonging to Pansy since– don't know if she can remember that for too long.

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.

I’ve changed my cloth to a short and oversize polo then I wore my face cap properly…. Back at the hotel that evening, Polly chattered about the day on video call with her friends while I showered. The water felt good on my sensitive skin. I touched myself again thinking of his fingers inside me, his groan when he tasted me. When I came out, I wore another short and oversize polo….Polly gave me a strange look. Then she spoke. “I can’t believe you are the one that make Andrena and Christiana unnecessarily vile…. Watch your mouth hoe, I snapped cutting her short and pressing my phone.

"Your piddler's shaping up into a proper beast out there, Nora. Looks like we're heading for a blindie." He pulls off his balaclava, revealing his short brown hair, flecked with grey, which is now flattened at the crown. He gives it a quick ruffle, taming some of the unruly tufts. I stiffen at the word. Blindie. A zero-visibility whiteout so volatile, it would render leaving the outpost an impossibility for hours, if not days. Outposts saw a handful each year, but I hadn't expected to run straight into one on my first expedition.

Pokily, her eyes fluttered but her vision was completely befogged. She shook her head, trying to see clearly but it was ineffectual, everything was dim especially without her glasses. She opened her mouth to speak but She realized her mouth was taped sealed, her eyes widened and She tried to move but her body refused to respond, She gazed down with her blurry vision and was able to make out how a rope was tied tightly around her body to a chair. Her eyes popped out, wanting to pull out from their sockets.

Pavel smiled haughtily. “Are we going somewhere?” “Yes.” Pavel said as he blindfolded Sunny once again. “Take my lead.” “Alright….” Sunny answered; allowing Pavel to lead her to the vehicle. After helping Sunny into the car, Pavel dashed to the driver’s seat, started the engine and speedily drove away. They chit-chatted about basic things as Pavel drove into town, stopping at the shopping mall where he took off Sunny’s blindfold and undid her puff; letting her hair fall back down her neck before pairing the look with dark stylish sunglasses which matched her black barebacked dress elegantly. Pavel also slipped on a pair of dark glasses before rushing to open the door for Sunny.

She followed closely behind him and the two disappeared into the forest. "Did you notice?" Weaver asked and Alex nodded. "Her brother is blind. That's probably why she thought it best to talk it out." Alex said and Weaver nodded. "Don't tell the others about the male being blind. It'll provoke some of the others to try and run him off." Alex said and Weaver nodded in understanding. "I'll take a group to start setting up markers upon our new territory." Wever said and Alex nodded wondering how someone who couldn't see had survived this long. He had help from his sister but he didn't seem to rely on her. . . .