Ben 10 Young Justice Fanfiction Novels & Stories

That was why he had to take Eleanor away from Drakken, to make him feel the pain of separation and loss that he had felt when he was forced to stay away from his mother while his siblings enjoyed both their parents' love. Eleanor's eyes fluttered open as she felt a tickle in her throat. She started coughing, the sound echoing through the quiet car. Benjamin glanced over, his eyes flashing a bright yellow for a moment before he quickly regained control. He reached out to touch Eleanor's forehead, using his powers to send her back to sleep. Benjamin had plans that couldn't be ruined. He drove on, the car winding through the dark roads. But then, abruptly, the car stopped. Benjamin's instincts

Tisay said artfully. "I'll be in charge," Benjamin whispered. Tisay just nodded while hugging Johan. "Go to your tent and f*ck with Johan!" smiling at this command. "That looks good, Ben, ah! " Johan agrees to its order. He's pet seemed to come to life because of what him friend had said. "What the hell! " Commented Prelim. “Seriously, Ben? ‘That’s what you dare?” Kailyn said incredulously. “Asus! He's addicted, he's a pervert! ” Cassandra stretched her arms and raised an eyebrow at Benjamin.

I whistled, “Your father must be rolling in his grave. Kiyo’s son has beaten Wangwe’s pride and joy, again.” Baku moved to us and Ben took the remaining steps to him with a roar, pulling away from me, his body rigid and ready to fight. Ash might have been on the right track with the training but I wasn’t about to let him test-drive his ability to handle an original. “Son,” I said placing my hands on Ben’s waist and tagging him back, “He’s not worth the effort.” “You still haven’t answered me. What kind of magic did they use to save you?” Baku demanded.

Benjamin chuckled, "What a coincidence. Our mom made me lobster rolls, and yours is just clear plain soup." Jasper glanced at Benjamin bitterly. "As expected, I’m not her biological child." "Yeah, I suspect that we must have exchanged identities when we were younger." Benjamin had become a lot more cheerful recently and was no longer as full of grief as before. Jasper was also happy for him. After all, blood was thicker than water. "Those people came to me. I will obviously tamper with your anesthetic. You better be mentally prepared." Benjamin whispered. "As long as you don’t take the opportunity to retaliate and really kill me off, I’m fine with it." Jasper smiled.

I whisper softly, ripping at the bottom of my top, using the torn fabric to press against his stomach as a makeshift gauze. "I need them to kill him," Benji leaned in close, his voice a mere whisper as his fingers gently cradled my chin, ensuring our eyes were locked in a compelling gaze. With a swift motion, he reached into the depths of his pocket and pulled out that intriguing little device he had been clutching just yesterday. Carefully, he used his nails to deftly pry off a panel from the wall, exposing the gleaming electronic interface hidden beneath that I hadn't known was there.

I pulled my hands out of my pockets, and slapped my fist into my palm, cradling it intimidatingly, feeling my patience hanging by a thread. “Don’t get tight-lipped. Convince us you’re innocent, Benji,” Theo prompted harshly. "Co-operate if you know what's good for you." Benji cast his eyes to the floor. “She responds to me. She knows we're mates, but she pushes me away...for you. I'm just so confused. I don't understand anything anymore. I just wanted a mate. Why is the moon so cruel to me?” Unsatisfied with not getting anything helpful from him left me in a foul mood.

Marvel grumbled. “Geez, tough kid. How about this? I have a son a little bit younger than you. Want to see a picture of him?” Ben pulls his phone out of his pocket, then shuffles through it, looking for the right picture to show. He turns it around when he gets to the one he wants, and Marvel leans forward slightly in my arms to get a better view.

I say in what I hope is a confident voice. I want to yell and rage at the injustice of our situation, but I can't. I can only carry our fallen home and hope this doesn't destroy him. FINLEY POV Benji is covered in blood. His muscles are bulging like they want to explode, but his face is showing nothing but concern as he stares at me.

“Of course he does! Leo agrees with me. We saw the way he looked at you like he wanted to be in you—” “And you were able to decode this after spending what, one day with him?” I interrupt. My phone buzzes again. Ben. “Gotta go, my love. Bye,” I say quickly, kissing her cheek before jumping out of the car and racing back inside. I stop abruptly, reminding myself that being slow might only earn me another punishment. The doors of the exclusive elevator are closing on Julian when I arrive. “We’re leaving,” Ben says coldly, like he isn’t the same man who almost devoured me alive an hour ago.

Lennon was a beautiful boy with a messy mop of brown hair, green eyes, and the brightest smile on his lovely face. “Leslie! Bethan!” Ben jogged towards us and stopped. “He’s so fast.” Ben said and hugged me. “It’s been a while.” Azrael frowned, and I wrapped Azrael’s arm around my shoulder. “You should keep a closer eye on him.” “Or a leash.” Azrael added, and we laughed. Ben checked his wristwatch and stared in shock. “I need to head for the office soon. I have a meeting in less than two hours.” Ben said.