"Well that wasn't very lady like was it?" • "Well it's a good fucking thing that Small Heath doesn't raise good ladies, 'ey Mr Shelby?" Tommy Shelby x OC

Because every girl needs their own prince charming, but some girls need their own birmingham gangster. •BOOK ONE COMPLETED• •SEASON ONE- SEASON TWO PEAKY BLINDERS• •Thomas Shelby x female oc• •started 25:06:2020:: finished 10:09:2020• •#1 in #peakyblinders 6:8:2020• •BOOK TWO FINISHED• •UNDER EDITING• I wrote this when I was like 13, it's messy :)

ON HOLD From the moment he first saw her, Thomas believed she had been put on the earth for him. Thomas Shelby/OC Top Rankings: #1 in thomasshelby #1 in tommyshelby #1 in cillianmurphy #1 in peakyblinders

To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him. Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.

It was a blizzard outside the night Orla Mae Shelby was born. A true white Christmas. Just after midnight, Orla's mother gave birth to a beautiful little girl. She had jet black hair and the most stunning blue eyes. Her mother couldn't help but fathom at the striking resemblance that Orla and her older brother Tommy held, therefore, Tommy was to name her.

{A Completed Peaky Blinders fiction} Shelby Company Limited. The irony was lost on many, for who was the greatest contributor to the company if not Harlow Winters herself? Winters, not Shelby. The war warped all logic and left Small Heath bereft of their Shelby clan for years. Upon their return, could Harlow possibly give it all up, or would she forever find herself intertwined with one of the largest empires Britain had ever seen? // 'You aren't even a fuc*ing Shelby.' || 'And yet we both know if I wanted it that bad, this company would have been mine from the get-go.' \\

Riley Shelby. 14 year old little sister of Tommy Shelby. Read as she deals with the tribulations of being a Shelby, friendship, love and loss. I do not own peaky blinders. I only own the characters I made myself.

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake