Aj Benson Novels & Stories

I asked Benson knowing how close they had gotten lately. “Nope, I’ve taken a step back from her. I know she’s sexy and good in bed but she’s too clingy. She wants me to mark her and take her as a chosen second chance mate. I’m not interested in that. Alice was the only mate I ever wanted so even if a second chance does come along, I won’t take it” it was obvious Benson was battling with his own emotions, all I could do was be there for him and help him through it.

Benson chuckled when he saw my reaction. He shook his head, but continued. “Just like I’m the Beta and also the head of healers in this pack. Apart from being the Gamma, Jude is also the commander of the Northern warriors.” Wow! That was amazing. I couldn’t help but admire that cold man who seemed not to put anyone in his eyes except Kabir. I looked at Benson up and down. “You all are amazing,” I muttered softly. Benson was stunned. He looked at me for a second, then chuckled.

I replied to him. Benson sits up at the edge of the bed. He pulls his pants on and throws his shirt on. “Andie, I actually have to get to work now. I have a gig I have to complete and it has to be done tonight. I’ll text you in a little while.” He begins to walk out of the bedroom and soon I hear the door to the apartment close.

They are taking back the pieces she was the program we are just background noise that they do not need anymore. Suddenly the red mud beneath Benson disappeared completely. He fell into a hole of darkness. He was saved by Junes strong grip on his arm. He swung over the space his boots kicking at nothing. Benson gasped, "June my arm is slipping!" The sweat on his skin made it impossible for her to hold on.

“Usually, you’re the best drinker among us, even if you’re the first to pass out, but now you’re barely even drinking. You should go get laid later tonight, man.” Benson sneered and for the first time, he had stopped pretending to be Mr. Nice guy. He was obviously hurt and angered by what I just said, so he leaned forward in his seat. “You don’t have to worry about my dear cousin getting laid, guys.” He smiled again. “He changes women like clothes. But he wouldn’t have to go through that stress now that he has a surrogate in his house, doubling as his paid whore—“ I did not let him finish before I was leaning across the table, knocking his wine glass all over him and I grabbed his collar, ne

Honourable Benson smashed his wine cup and made a call "Did you record anything?" "Sorry sir, the update didn't help at all, everything was static just like always" "Damn it. Why am I paying you? You guys are so useless" 'Why is my son's capability my undoing?' Even though any political dad will be happy with such a son. Hon Benson wished that his son was a wuss instead. * * * Tokunbo finished taking measurements and sat on the sofa tired. "Anytime I meet with your mom and her friends, it feels like I have been entertaining guests for a week straight"

I stepped closer. It looked rugged. Dark finish. Deep scratches across one side. Custom cage. It had weight to it, even just from looking at it. “That’s a Bauer Re-Akt Pro custom,” a thick voice said behind me. “Limited edition.” I stiffened. I didn’t have to turn around to know that voice. But I did anyway. My father—Benson Monroe—was coming down the stairs in a robe, hair still damp like he had just stepped out of the shower. He looked relaxed. Comfortable.

Without giving her further words, Benson gives silent order to his bodyguard that stands by the stairway and he scoots close to us. “Take her away.” Was what he said and the guy comes to drag Mae away. She curses at her father in…Russian? I'm stunned and I stare at Benson in shock. Is Benson a Russian? I never peg him as one. If he is, why then is he hiding his identity as a Russian? “Wait…did she just…?” Benson cuts off my words with a wave of his hand to the bodyguard that stands by his right in the darker parts of the area.

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

mr benson said staring amusedely at him, it was obvious his raging anger has thoroughly lessened. "will arya stand with me?" ronald asked. "she can choose to stand or continue kneeling, it's none of my business, matter of fact, i'm not even seeing her right now," mrs benson spat angrily, she was obviously still pissed for being tricked so easily. "mom..."