Alexander Benjamin Novels & Stories

I make sure to leave everything as neat as possible and then rush out the door towards the bonfire. When I get there a crowd has already formed. I hear murmurs of people asking when it will start as I make my way through the crowd. Alpha Max is already there, dressed in all black. He is standing on a slightly raised platform with Beta Sam and Hailey to his right and the other Alphas to his left. As if he could feel my stare, his eyes snap to mine. He looks breathtakingly gorgeous. He looks at me when he starts to speak, his voice rings out through the crowd “Welcome All….

“Well, did Argent tell you anything about our family? What was in that envelope you gave me to give to my mate?” His head perked up at the word ‘ours’ and he stuttered a little, “Uh, no. He said I had to do my job before I got any information. And I’m not exactly sure what was in it. Argent just said that I had to give it to you.” I sighed and sat back down on top of a big paint bucket, trying not to fall, “Well, my name is Tyler. My parents are Jamie and Anna. I have two older siblings, Tallon and Benjamin. He goes by Benny. Tallon has three little girls and they are the coolest kids you’ll ever meet,” I smiled at him as his eyes looked at me in wonder, “Daddy is a crazy redneck who likes

And there it was – a single paper well folded and hidden as though my parents didn’t want it to be found. Remembering the last few words I’d read on the net – He’s diligent and – I continued reading as I walked back to my table. - powerful but Levi wasn’t one of us… he’s from a different species. He’s a warlock. I stared at the paper in my hands. My chest and throat felt tight; my vision turning blurry. I tried to control it, telling myself that nothing was certain yet. I needed to discuss this with the other Alphas first but still…

The sound of the spirit pouring into the glass cup, drained out his response. He shrugged, bringing my glass to me. "You know I'd never do that to you, Alpha." He slid the glass across the table. "I'm loyal to you and the pack. You saved me, remember?" I clearly did remember. About seventeen years ago, after his parents had passed, Marcus was just an orphaned omega and like we referred to people like him, he was 'cursed by the Moon Goddess'. But I had fought the entire pack to have him at my side.

she whispered. Alexander raised his head, his icy-blue eyes narrowing with instant focus. "Go on." "I... I ran into someone today. On my way to Auntie Keisha’s. a guy. Benjamin Kall was his name, he said. Alexander altered his posture right away. His shoulders squared. His eyes were serene, then sharpened into something colder. "Benjamin Kall?" he asked gently again. “Tall? Dark coats? Silver in his bearded beard? Nani nodded.

he grabbed my hand, "Can't we still be friends or something?" I pulled my hand back, "Whatever." ** I was home now, god today was awful, stupid Adam broke up with me and to top it off, I have fucking school tomorrow. This is fucking horrible. "Jade," my mum called, "Jonathan's here, come say hi." Jonathan's my older brother.

he remarked. The room held a solitary table in the center, flanked by two chairs facing opposite directions. A smattering of books lay haphazardly upon the table, accompanied by pens. This was Alexander’s personal sanctuary—a haven filled with his cherished collection of literature. Unlike Drake, who reveled in adventures, Alexander’s passion lay in the pursuit of knowledge through reading and research, firmly believing that each day held the promise of new discoveries.

Alex said with a sad voice as he tried to keep his tears from falling. "What's there to explain? Absolutely nothing. These documents say it all." Mel said. "I won't leave here unless you listen to me. Please hear me out." Alex pleaded. "Go on. I'm listening." Mel said reluctantly as she insisted on standing while Alexander sat on the couch opposite her. "My real name is Alexander Oliver Knight. I was born and raised in Chicago. The city of Naperville to be precise. My dad died when I was 4 and my mom had been the only one for me since then.

“I carry with a crazy, abusive, scammer, criminal, and misogynist grandfather. I have no one to be with, therefore I feel like I’m a burden having to depend on you for everything.” “You’re not a burden, Abbie.” "And you're not a hobby, Alex." We looked at each other for a long time, until I blew out my breath when I saw Alex get up and face me. "Swear you won't let me." "Don't be an idiot,” I tried to look annoyed but I actually felt myself melt at his reply. "Take off your pants." Swallowing convulsively, Alex proceeded to remove them. "It's for today,” I said when I saw that he lengthened the act.

Not once did he doubt. He was already calculating five steps ahead. Serena watched him with new eyes. She saw now the kind of burden he carried—the constant threat looming over his pack, his people, and now, her. And yet he bore it all without complaint, without weakness. He was a king in every sense of the word. And for the first time, admiration bloomed quietly inside her chest. Alexandro wasn’t just fighting for land. He was fighting for their future. He's fighting for his people. Those night walkers are savages, and they would ruin the balance of this world.