Ben From Talking Tom Novels & Stories

I was in awe of the exuberance that a tiny young girl who would only hit 90lbs if she were soaking wet. Benjamin, on the other hand, stepped up to her with his chest puffed out trying to appear much broader than he was. "I'm Ben," he said, his voice dropping an octave out of nowhere. My jaw dropped as I pinned him with a stare. He stubbornly ignored the question in my eyes, and I had to bite back the amused chuckle that was bubbling up in my chest.

Tommy said, "So what if I'm an adult? I could've had any woman if I wanted." Benjamin replied in disbelief, "Just keep on bluffing, Uncle Tommy. Mom told me that the women around you are all acting. You're actually still an innocent young man." Tommy was speechless. He looked at Benjamin, who was beside him. He couldn't believe how such a young child would have such a cheeky response. Benjamin was acting like he knew everything. It was alright if he knew, but he didn't have to say it outright! Tommy pulled him by the ear and said, "Go back to studying. I'll hit you if you're talking nonsense again."

Did they know she was listening in and silently weighing in on their little game all this time? "What would you do?" "Me?" she ran a self-conscious hand through her mass of black curls, feeling a little triggered by the name-calling. Sure, Tina was iconic and all, but still— "Yes, you," Ben nodded, slurping the last bit of his coffee, his red knockoff Spider-Man t-shirt straining over his ample gut. He squeezed the paper cup gleefully, rejoicing as it squeaked in his gigantic hand. All wired up after his last cup of tepid coffee and unable to sit still, Todd bounced one leg. A big toothy grin spread across his face as he leaned across the seat and rested his chin on Ben's stomach, his eyes s

“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.

Vivy said to him . " Wow , is that senior Ben . The top ten in school last year ." Few students said . " Senior Ben , nice to meet you . ' Celia said to him . " Nice toeet you too , Miss Celia , Teck Lee ." Ben said to them . " Then excuse us first . I need to take her home now ." Ben said to them politely . " Let's go now hubby ." Vivy waved to her friends and enter the car .

"Do not talk like that about yourself to your cousin, you freak!" ​Ben caught the pillow effortlessly with one hand, a wide, amused grin breaking across his sharp features. He glanced over at the built-in mini-fridge in the center console, then back up at me. "Are you even old enough to drink, or no?" ​I scoffed, tossing my hair over my shoulder with absolute arrogance. "I am Valerie Thorne. I drink when I wanna drink." ​"I guess ego really does run in the family," Ben chuckled, reaching into the console, pulling out an chilled glass decanter of white wine, and pouring a generous amount into two crystal glasses.

“I’m glad to hear it.” “Yeah, it’s good. For her,” Ben said. I couldn’t quite tell what he was thinking. He’s almost impossible for me to read sometimes. I studied his face for a few more moments, but Ben’s expression wasn’t giving me anything. “All right. Well, I’m heading back inside. I think I’m just going to watch a movie and relax.” “Something with witches?” he asked. I knew he was joking. “Uh, no,” I said quickly. “Probably a comedy or a romance. Nothing supernatural.”

"No, I still want you here with me! Just if there was anything you wanted from it hopefully it will still be there. Do you know how to drive? What kind of car did James have?" "A BMW." she said relaxing a little. "Ugh. I'll be selling that immediately." Ben growled. "What you will do immediately is call Hannah!" Tina growled. "Sorry! Dialing." he said lifting his phone to his ear. "Administrator Cooper." she answered. "Hi Hannah! It's Ben." "You were supposed to call me this morning!" Hannah growled. "There's a lot of growling going on!" Ben replied. "Tina has reason to growl if you don't listen to her instructions!" Hannah complained.

I pulled him away from Caleb, who stood slowly, his eyes never leaving Tom's face. "It was nice to meet you," Caleb said to Tom, his voice barely above a whisper. "Maybe we can talk about penguins again sometime." "Okay!" Tom waved enthusiastically as I dragged him toward the exit. "Bye, mister!" Maya fell into step beside us, carrying our bags and shooting me worried looks. Tom chattered about penguins the whole way to the car, completely oblivious to the fact that he'd just had his first real conversation with his father. Once we were in the car and Tom was buckled in with his headphones on watching a movie, Maya turned to me with serious eyes.

We had to try. Somehow, I believed he was actually trying. “Hey, Edward?” Tom said. “Shit, yeah, time difference. Sorry for waking you.” I could hear a little bit over his cell phone speaker, just enough to hear the roundness of his contact’s words that suggested he was British. Maybe he really could do something. “Yeah, have you heard of a girl named—” Tom looked at me. “McKenna,” I whispered. “Smythe. Her fiancé is named Ben.”