Polly Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a deafening roar split the sky. Several armed police helicopters thundered overhead. Their blinding white searchlights enveloped the highway, lighting up the darkness like it was broad daylight.

Lincoln shouts from the other end of the clearing getting into his Beta stance, whilst Polly’s wolf growled in the deepest anger looking between each of us. We went into the planning to save Polly, now we’re saving ourselves from Polly!

I forced myself to stand up straight and refused to be intimidated by them. A young officer, not much older than me, pointed towards the gap between two fields. I strained my eyes, trying to see what he was pointing at but failed miserably. All I could see was darkness. Jack switched on his flashlight and pointed the beam of light into the darkness, chasing away the shadows. The light reflected off the dark blue Polo which had been hidden out of the sight of the road – Mr Peterson’s car.

I was at the top of the castle, with the largest view covering the whole borders of the Star Raiders pack and beyond. “Welcome Alpha!”Trevor welcomed me, already there. “Here!” Trevor handed me a device. ‘Wolf Eyes’ A device that can see objects even thousands of miles away. I grabbed and wore it across my face. There he was! Valari, riding his horse, far beyond the packs boundaries. The Wolf Eyes could cover even only so far, but now we had a reason to be bring him in for questioning. I pulled it off, turned ready to leave. “Bring him in for questioning tommorow!” I said to Trevor, my voice heavy.

And it wouldn’t be the hardest Blue would have to swallow of all she’d been prescribed as of late. Catching her daughter’s attention, Marian rolled her eyes. Distracted herself with her breakfast. Blue wondered whether her mother had the same urge to fork the man’s eyes from his sockets as she had. Bradley would be a hell of a lot more appealing served as Nasi goreng with cow eyeball; if he reached for any more bacon all he’d be missing were the spots.

Chapter Ninety-Two: Blind Items Killian jnr Zoey hadn't spoken to me ever since they left‚ which was about two hours ago. Not a single word. I was in my study going through emails when Davis called. "We have a situation‚ Alpha‚" he said. Davis didn't waste words when something was wrong and the tightness in his voice told me something was very wrong. "Talk." "Elite Pack Daily just published a blind item twenty minutes ago. Pack Insider picked it up twelve minutes later. The Howl is running their own version as we speak. Three major high-society blogs all dropping the same story within the same hour."

What the hell was going on? My Landon? It couldn't be… “Do you think she'll find out?” The woman asked. “She's too trusting, and she loves me. Even if she finds out, she has nowhere to go. She's blind. I own her.” Landon's voice was sure, almost amused like he was telling a joke. I was the joke. The words hit me like a slap. Blind….. He said it so casually as if the fact that I could not see made me an object. Something to own and control.

"Can I take off this blindfold, please?" "Yes, you can," Shadrach nodded, taking the blindfold off. Wynter adjusted her eyes to the brightness. Slowly, she removed the blindfold, and her eyes widened in awe. She was right; they were in a garden, but not the one everyone could expect. The indoor garden was a magical oasis. Strings of fairy lights hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, golden hue over the lush greenery. Each plant seemed to shimmer under the light, their leaves glistening like jewels.

The concept of rules and community is so strange to them, and I would not let them ruin everything I have spent my entire life building. “We are ready to leave your Highness,” my beta announced, I nodded curtly before I stalked towards the door and I could hear everyone make way for me. Being blind has its own perks and having a fantastic sense of smell to cover for it is one of the things that the moon goddess did for me that I am proud of. I do not have to see my enemies before I take them and it has helped me stay relevant all these years, and I do not plan to stop now. Especially now that I have found my mates and other alphas might think they have found a way to get to me.