Red Right Hand Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

She blinked rapidly as if trying to get herself together but it wasn't working. She then picked up the knife on the table. "You killed my parents, I'll kill you too" She said with an unusually deep voice and her eyes were blood red. Zephyr was confused at the sudden change. He had never seen anything like that so he didn't no what to do but he knew that it wasn't normal. She was fine few seconds ago and now it was as though she was being controlled by something or... someone. 'What is going on with her?' Zephyr's brow furrowed as he questioned himself. But he didn't have time to linger on the thought because he saw that Bellona was coming to him with the pen knife in her hands just like she

7 years ago "Doctor what happened to her?" I heard my mother's soft voice. "She has Retinitis Pigmentosa." I heard, what I assumed, the doctor "W-What is that?" My mother's trembling voice asked as I felt her hand grip mine. Something was wrong with me. Everything was black. I know for sure my eyes were open but I can't seem to see anything. I heard someone sigh. "M-mom, I cannot. I cannot see." I said as I tried to sit up but someone pushed me down. "Please settle down, honey while I talk to the doctor." My mother said.

When he tried to comfort me, I rejected him, "Stop pretending! I don't want to hear it!" He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, just staring at me blankly. His eyes showed rare regret, but I had no interest in forgiving him. Nathan's gaze shifted from my hardened profile to my leg. He suddenly frowned, "Your leg... it's bleeding badly." The left leg of my pants was stained with an alarming patch of red. Blood was dripping down my calf onto the car mat, a horrifying sight. "Thanks to you, this leg might be ruined forever."

Chapter 26(black eye) Hazel's Point Of View: They all trooped out of the room. Pain reverberated through me and I swear I felt my heart beating in my left eye that was barely opened. I barely heard, everything was faint and blurry, the only thing I could hear clearly was my pounding heartbeat. “Don't lay a finger on them. Let them leave and let's watch what they can dare do next time. Let them dare if they dare.” Alex shouted as he pressed his head back. I assumed he was speaking to his men who were probably in the living room.

I said. “Does hanging your leg on my golden table and drinking a glass of grape juice help with the feeling of dizziness?” Logan asked angrily. “I don’t know about some people, but for me, it does,” I took another sip from my glass. “Look…I–I…” My vision becomes very blurry and my head hazy. I fell to the ground. I opened my eyes and saw the witch doctor. I turned to my right side and saw a worried Hannah. I then turned to my left side and saw and unconcerned Logan.

His hands were still on my neck, making breathing very difficult for me, too. “You will not reject me,” he ordered gruffly, and I nodded rapidly in fear. The man looked like he was going to hurt me. This was the first time I saw him up close and personal; his eyes looked like they would eat me up. The gray space looked empty like I was staring into the devil's soul, only that Alpha Lucius had none. “Am I fucking clear?” he shouted, and I nodded again before realizing he was blind and he couldn’t see me. I wouldn’t give up this easily; I wasn’t a weakling. I am an alpha wolf and wouldn’t let him intimidate me like this again.

My vision slowly becomes blurry and I pass out. ****** I open my eyes and see myself in Aiden's arms as he sweat profusely. Was his room also hot or is he just scared shitless? His heartbeat is fast and intense. I smile. He really cares. Tash and Raven are beside Aiden, fear written on their faces. It becomes harder to keep my eyes open and my body is numb. I shut my eyes and drift to sleep. ******* "There is a thing that the Vahemir ain't immune to. It was released in the steam", Tash explains and I open my eyes but my visions are blurry I can't see them properly, so I shut my eyes.

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

The bandages came off at eight in the morning. Dr. Anand held a light in front of my right eye. I saw it. Then she moved her hand across my field of vision. I saw that too. The outline was blurred around the edges, but it was there. Real. Daniel cried. I sat very still and let it settle. Partial vision. Right eye. More than the conservative estimate. Dr. Anand walked me through what that meant. Light sensitivity. Limited range. No fine detail yet. An adjustment period of several weeks at minimum.

I feel the pain vibrate right through to my spine and down my legs. “Alpha, it's the Omega!” Now that she’s closer, I recognise the red witch's voice; it's still broken and distorted but I know it's her. I try to clear my vision by blinkiing rapidly but that does nothing; everything is blurry, like someone has covered me in some kind of filmy substance.