Adashelby Stories

Birmingham, 1919. Eliza Hart runs a small orphanage in Small Heath, and she's lived her life on simple rules; Keep your head down. Protect the children. Stay far away from men like Thomas Shelby. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── He took a drag, exhaling slowly before glancing at her again. "You were right before," he said. "There is no way to break a heart gently."

In a world of guns and soot, Arabella Thorne was born into a world that she didn't belong to. Still, she found her place in the shadow of the Shelby empire - especially after catching the eye of the man who runs it. Being the sister of Freddie Thorne meant she had to fight battles that weren't her own, but rather inherited. While she didn't fight in the war but instead volunteered as a front line nurse, Arabella knew how to win the battles. It was incredibly easy when Tommy Shelby was willing to move a mountain in her name despite swearing her name wasn't worth more than gold to him.

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In which the second Shelby sister finds herself in a life of gangs, violence and love. OC x OC Maura Shelby x Edward Thorne

The only thing more dangerous than a Shelby with a gun is a Shelby in love. Nell Shelby is a name spoken in whispers. She is the "Iron Princess" of the Small Heath, a woman with the calculating mind of Tommy and the defiant heart of Ada. She doesn't scream to be heard, and she doesn't use a gun when a single, well-placed word could do more damage. She is the Shelby's most lethal asset: the negotiator who never blinks. When the power struggle for London reaches a fever pitch, Tommy Shelby makes a calculated move. He sends Nell to Camden Town to oversee the distillery of the one man he can't control. The brilliant, erratic, and utterly mad Alfie Solomons. Tommy's instructions were simple: Watch him. Report back. Don't let him breathe. But behind the locked doors of the distillery, the cold war between the Lion and the Shelby turns into something far more dangerous. In the moments between business deals, Alfie finds the fire beneath Nell's silk dresses, and Nell finds the only man alive who is brilliant enough to keep her interested.

"I already know what I need to know about your brothers."Finn looked over at her, slightly caught off guard. She leaned back, studying him with an expression that was difficult to read. "Everyone knows about them." Finn was quiet."They know about Tommy Shelby. The clever one. "They know about Arthur. The dangerous one."Her eyes flickered back to him."And John."Finn's mouth twitched slightly."What about John?"She smiled faintly."The charming one"That earned the smallest laugh from him."Sounds like you've got the Shelby Brothers figured out." "No," she admitted. "I don't, not all of them".She looked away for a moment, and Finn watched her carefully. Most people changed when they heard the name Shelby, they lowered their voices, they got careful, but not her, she was not most people. "And that's what interests you?" he asked. "My family?", he inquired, breaking the silence. She shook her head."No.""Actually, that's the least interesting thing about you."Finn frowned slightly. "What?"She looked back at him. "Your brothers are easy to understand."He raised an eyebrow."Easy?" "Yes." She smiled a little."They've spent years making sure everyone knows exactly who they are."Finn didn't answer."But you..."Her voice softened "You're different."Finn looked away, shrugging in a pathetic attempt to dismiss her insight. "I'm just the youngest." "Oh, yes the Little Shelby," she said gently, and slightly teasing. She watched him for a moment before speaking again."So forget your brothers for a minute." "I don't want to know about Tommy Shelby or Arthur Shelby." She met his eyes. "I want to know about you."... "Who are you, Finn Shelby?"

"-tell yourself over and over again, that you won't ever need her again-"

"-nothing lasts forever and we both know hearts can change-"

Who said Tommy Shelby didn't need a hand to lift him higher? THOMAS SHELBY x FEM!OC PEAKY BLINDERS SEASON 1 - ??

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Oh great in all stories i wrote in my 20s the fucking peaky blinders is what i got reincarnated to... couldve been with the duke of the north... or ither movies.. but nooo go have a massive stressful 20 years of your life when the season starts krystal goodluck... more like tell me when we die early or not ----------- "Thomas Shelby doesn't let anyone cross out his margins." When a twenty-five-year-old story writer dies in 2026, she expects an ending. Instead, she wakes up in the damp, coal-dusted grit of 1919 Small Heath, reborn as Krystal Gray-the mixed-race daughter Polly Gray hid from the world, and the cousin the formidable Shelby brothers treat as their fragile light. Armed with a blurry memory of the television script, Krystal plays the bubbly observer, anchoring Tommy through his midnight terrors while secretly rewriting the family's bloody future. From defusing car bombs to rigging the Atlantic shipping channels, she alters the timeline piece by piece to keep her family breathing. But when a tragic twist of fate wrenches her from the Midlands and drops her into the high-society world of an old-money shipping empire, her two worlds inevitably collide. Surrounded by corporate monsters, fascist politicians, and a past that refuses to stay buried, Krystal must step out of the margins to protect both of her families. Because in a world run by iron and ledger sheets, the script is officially broken-and the blank page is a dangerous luxury.

"𝐎𝐡, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬." ( oc x oc ) 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐁𝐘 - the youngest Shelby sister was the only sibling that you could look at and say "no, she isn't related to those Shelby bastards." Although she shared the same brunette locks as her sister Ada and the same blue eyes as her brother Tommy, she did not share the same attitudes. Francesca was an anxious girl. And that only worsened when her brothers left for war. Her second eldest brother, Tommy, was a God in her eyes. She idolised him. Why? Nobody knew. But there was something about him. And for her.. Tommy loved her like she was his own daughter. They had a bond not even the strongest of men could destroy. They were cut from the same cloth. 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑, - Francesca finds that her closest and only friend, George, a boy who came from the richer side of Birmingham, had returned from the countryside. He was the type of boy all the girls would fawn over. Golden hair and blue eyes. Except, he didn't care for any of them. He cared for his best friend: Francesca Shelby. Or - Frances, as he called her. He was her only friend. Being older and, well, liked by most, he found it was his duty to look after her during such a hostile time. But they seemed to be blind to the fact that they were more than friends. In some way, they were more. They didn't know it but everybody else did.

- a woman who dares to challenge the cruelty of the very man who ran the city - and a man who realises that Polly Gray isn't his biggest challenger- beautiful cover by @swannluvr

YOU SHOULD SEE ME IN A CROWN I'M GONNA RUN THIS NOTHING TOWN │"I really do hope you have an explanation for that" "As a matter of fact, I have three, choose your favorite"

She was Polly Gray's daughter. The youngest of the Shelby Clan. What does she get up to?

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊 - the years before Headlock takes place. 𝟏𝟖𝟗𝟓 - Twins had never been a part of the Shelby family tree. Nobody had ever considered that twins could've came along in that family. Except now - during the early hours of a rather sunny morning, Martha found herself cradling not one child but two. A boy and a girl. Their cries echoed across the canal, The January steadying them as they drifted across the water. Polly Gray looked at her with furrowed eyebrows. "Twins, Martha." She whispered, pushing down the blanket to get a good look at their faces. Martha looked up at the woman and began laughing. "Twins." She repeated. Her eyes returned to her new babies, the sun falling upon their faces. "John. ." She confirmed, having already had a name picked out after Polly had predicted she'd give birth to a boy. "And a darling girl-" Martha had always wanted a girl. Always. But after Arthur and Thomas, she wasn't sure if a girl would be on the cards for her. But there she was, a complete and utter miracle. "Francesca Shelby." A breath of satisfaction was let out into the air. "John and Francesca."

some want to be like machiavelli's feted prince, rising to power by any means. but i want you. [REWRITTEN] [Alfie Solomons x Female OC.] 2025 © written by teimlad.

"Whenever you're ready, can we surrender?" SURRENDER - Natalie Taylor - Started: 10th November 2019 Finished: - MORGANLOUISE SURRENDER NOVEMBER 2019