Red Right Hand Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

One single, quick blow right at his Adam's apple. It’s all a whir of mere seconds, as though I’m in slow motion and the world is speeding around me. My vision blurry with tears and my left eye is burning so bad it’s streaming. All I can see as I try to acclimatise is the fluid form of a trained fighter, a silent deadly movement and intimidating presence.

They come at me even faster than before, I have to focus so much as a blur of arm and legs come flying at me in a blur. I'm not fast enough and one of the blows lands on my eyes. I see stars for a few seconds and throw my arms up to block my face incase they try to hit me again as I couldn't see for a second. My right eye now out until it heals I could only see out of one. I could feel something trickle over my now blind eyes.

“What about them?” “Are you... can you see right now?” "Yes," I lie but Hannah let's out a scoff. "Liar, I just held up two fingers in front of you and you didn't see them," She exclaims. I exhale slowly, fighting the tremor in my hands. “Okay, fine, yes I'm blind. But it’s temporary. It happens when I overuse my ability. The vision comes back eventually.” “This happens always?” Her tone is skeptical, and scared even.

Gripped by a bone-chilling fear, I instinctively cried out, "Skyler, please help me! My eye hurts!" I kept calling out to him but didn't receive a response. Within moments, I was surrounded by flames. I thought I would die then and there. Fortunately, firefighters arrived at the last moment and pulled me out of the fire. … My vision was still mostly dark when I opened my eyes again. The doctor regretfully told me the glass shard had severely damaged my right eye, so I was now blind in that eye. As for my left eye, I had already suffered substantial vision loss due to a childhood illness. Because of this, the sight in that eye was very limited.

She even offered to help give my husband 'massages' at night. Their clothes were entangled on the ground as their undressed bodies moved under the covers. The atmosphere was steamy in bed. How were they not afraid? Well, it was only normal that they were not worried about anything because I was 'blind'. I opened my eyes in the dark. It felt so disgusting that I wanted to throw up, but I pinched myself to hold it back. They had no idea that I had just been joking when I claimed to be blind. They started to go about their filthy ways when they heard that I could not see.

Only when he turned the volume to the highest setting was he able to make out the faint recording. "Your other eye is going to be blind too, isn't it? Well, guess what? I was never blind. I just needed an excuse to stay here, but can you believe Cedric actually said he'd give me your cornea?" The rest of the sentence was drowned out by the sound of his own voice scolding me in the background. A chill ran down his spine. His expression twisted as panic overtook him. His hands shook as he desperately sifted through the papers. Finally, he found Celine's eye report. It clearly stated that her vision was normal in both eyes.

I just need… Blue eyes form behind my eyes, I close mine tightly willing the image to disappear. I open my eyes quickly and flip Bailey over, looking into her dig doe browns. I wildly buck into her, but her face becomes blurry and the image of a blonde with those electric blues comes flooding back skewing my vision.

I blurted out and instantly I was pressed against the wall, the smell of new books engulfing my senses. "What the-" I groaned, feeling pain in my lower back as two large hands pressed my own up against the wall, my legs dangling in mid air. "How dare you disrespect me!" Alpha Grayson's voice boomed, his minty breath fanning my face as his whole body shook in anger. His blindness was clearly a touchy subject. My eyes hooked onto his as his anger radiated off him and I felt the palms of his hands turn sweaty when he tightened my grip, making tears spring in my eyes because of the pain

The second both of them make contact, I shove the torch into Phobos’s face and plunge my sword deep into Deimos’s chest. Their screams are inhuman. Blinding light explodes, burning itself into my vision. They vanish in a rain of sparks. Good news: they’re dead. Bad news: I’m blind. Completely. Not exactly ideal in the middle of a battlefield. “Jai! Micah! Tomas! Puck! Anyone! I need help—I can’t see!” I cry out. A whisper slithers into my ear: “Then that makes this all the easier.” Pain tears through my stomach. I can’t breathe. My knees hit the stone as my hands clutch my midsection, trying to keep my insides… inside.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he rushed to the emergency unit and found Hailey bitterly weeping as if she lost someone dear to her. With a sad face, Derrick motioned towards Hailey. He stood behind her because her front was facing the wall as she rested her forehead on the wall. Derrick stood quiet as he watched Hailey crying her eyes out, causing him to wonder if she had started developing feelings for him. At last, Derrick sighed in relief and lifted his right hand to Hailey's shoulder level. He lightly tapped her shoulder, calling for her attention. Unfortunately, his tap scared her which triggered her to fearfully jerked off his touch, thinking that it might be one of those peop