Ben From It Novels & Stories

I'm not sure exactly what I'm expecting when I open the door. But, one thing I definitely wasn't expecting, was a shirtless Benji to be greeting me. Standing in the middle of the entryway leaning against the back of the couch is Benji, shirtless in all his glory. He's clad in only black athletic shorts hanging almost dangerously too low on his hips and a pair of running sneakers. His head is downturned, distracted by whatever message he's furiously responding to on his phone. Always busy with pack business. He types away for a few moments before carelessly tossing his phone to the couch, looking up to finally acknowledge my presence.

She clearly wants to get off the subject herself. “So. What do you guys do for a living?” Ben glares at me, then takes a slug of whiskey. “I make paper,” he begins. As he’s explaining about his paper company, I sip my tepid coffee, trembling a little. I can’t believe my stupid white lie came out. But neither can I believe how seriously Ben is taking it. For God’s sake. Who cares who nursed whom? I’m so distracted, I tune right out of the conversation, then wake up when I hear the words “move abroad” from Ben. Is he talking about France?

Ben sighed helplessly, "Apparently, I have to be straightforward with you." "Why not? Is life not tiring enough? Why would you want to talk in circles?" Lilith had a height advantage, so she did not need to raise her head when staring at him. "Okay! You're right." Ben summoned his courage and said, "Lilith, I plan to return after your modeling competition." "Sure! I don't have time to accompany you anyways. You can stay here as long as you want. " "Could you not speak a little more tactfully?"

He asked. “Yeah dude. No worries. Completely understand. I’m just glad Becka was able to find some of her family in such a short amount of time.” I responded. “That’s another discussion we need to have. But it can wait for now. After all, we lose this fight and it won’t matter anyways.” Ben looked down at the suitcases in his hands and then inhaled deeply, “Anyways, let’s get moving. Not getting anything accomplished standing here.” He said as he started walking towards one of the blacked-out SUVs.

Belle smiled nervously. "Excuse me," Ben said and left for outside while taking his phone out of his pocket.

“KING ALPHA!” Benjamina threw the door open and ran into my office. “We need to talk, and we need to talk now!” I rolled my eyes, “Benjamina, how many times do I need to tell you, it’s Alpha King or Alpha Mars…. Not King Alpha.”

mika yelled busy being dramatic and tapping the table " nah ah you won't get at my man like that,Ben is a good no scratch that his a great father to all his kids, and sadly he treats his baby mamas way better than most guys I know so don't do that to Benedict cause you're failing to take care of your own son" B said standing up im sensing a fight here " alright I hear y'all calm your asses...down,no need for the name calli-".

Benjamin placed Summer in the car and raised his hand to wipe off her tears. “Your face is streaked with tears. Seriously, you haven’t changed since you were young.” He sighed and looked around. “Wait for me in the car.” Benjamin cast a glance at the shop at the entrance of the subway and quickly ran to it to buy Wahaha Calcium Milk and a strawberry-flavored lollipop. “Benjamin? Why are you here? Did you find Summer?” Adrian ran out of the subway anxiously.

“Are you okay?” Shit. I almost forgot. To her it's only been a day and half since we've seen each other. I nod, smiling to ease her worry. “Yeah. Everything is great.” A groan sounds behind me as Ben lifts his large body from the ground. “Warn me next time you try to shove my body through the floor,” he says to Tessa. He towers over her, which is not a hard thing to do being 6’5. Ben is one of our warriors, a gamma through and through.

Benjamin was fucking Merit on top of the giant table at the centre of the storage room. ...