Ben Hur Novels & Stories

she says as the receptions hand me a key and my identification card back with a smile. "Enjoy your stay," she says and smiles at the two of us. "Cone on, I'll show you our room. It's beautiful. It's got a great view of the city." she says as I grab my duffle bag off the floor and follow her. She holds my hand dragging me toward the elevator. "Russell Knight. Just the man I wanted to meet." a dark voice vibrates in the back of us, making us turn. I stand in shock, seeing a man similar to my Uncle Fred, but with a darker demeanor. He was just a tad shorter and had lighter hair than Uncle Fred. Surely- this was my Uncle Caleb, Dad, and Uncle Fred's brother.

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

The man bled from head to toe, but he stood his ground in front of my father, his heart racing as he feared the Pakhan attacking him. “Your son has crossed all limits…” “His name is Alpha Nathan, and I believe that you are well aware that this is HIS pack’s grounds” dad said, glaring at the man. My heart swelled with so many feelings that I didn’t know how to express. Mom kept her eyes on dad from a distance, her own heart racing as she looked at the man she grew up loving before she ended up fearing.

He seems nervous, as he regards me, his hands trembling ever so slightly. "You're in the immortal lands, in my home. My name is Aspen, Alpha Asher's brother," he explains. I'm shocked into silence for a long second. From what I remember about Alpha Asher, he has the same cut jawline and sloping cheekbones. There eyes are marginally different; as is their hair. Aspen's hair is slightly less disheveled and a soft, wood brown. "Immortal lands," I say slowly, giving my mind time to process that. "Are you immortal?"

Had it been a different situation, I would have been down dancing with the other people, but business was business, and in this situation, both money and power spoke when it came to the men that we, or more specifically, I was dealing with; therefore, me acting like a fool was not going to be an option. “Are you sure that you’re okay?” Ezra asked one last time. I smiled at his concern and nodded. This soft side of the man was not one that I expected to see, especially since I knew his reputation, but that only showed me how to never judge a book by its cover. The man who I believed would have been hard to deal with was being gentle with me. He was known to be a killer, but having spent the p

Burhan whispered to Aryadi's wolf form. Aryadi growled and muttered his answer using his mind. “That's what makes Hugo called the Cursed, Burhan. He obtained the form of an immortal being fraudulently and in an unusual manner, which was extremely improper. Then the form he could be even more terrifying than it should be. Burhan's head chuckled. “Before that … who was he in the first place?” Aryadi growled again. “Human. He's just an ordinary human … with a mind as mad as a real devil.”

My eyes met with the familiar brown orbs of the person I was avoiding, he grinned, smirking devilishly. "Hiding from someone bitch?" He asked, grabbing on to my arms tightly. I kept mute, Jamaal derives pleasure in hurting me. Jamaal Amir Haidar was the sex god of Crown high school, captain of the football team. Mr drop dead gorgeous, ever fresh, good looking and proud. What else could I describe him with, obnoxious, proud, why shouldn't he be proud. His mum has the largest boutiques and shopping malls in the world, his father Minister Haidar, a very respected sheikh was the minister of finance.

Why is he trying to behave like a damn villain? *** Please vote and comment :)

“Why do you hate Arthur so much now? He used to be your role model for men. Mom, what happened?” “Sam, wake up! He is cursed and would be dead soon. You and I are very much aware of that.” “Is that why you and dad are gathering opposes to overthrow him?” “Look Sam, there are things that even you with all your wisdom wouldn’t be able to understand from an elder’s viewpoint. You must learn to switch things up when the time comes without being so emotional about it. Arthur Murray is doomed. Maxwell Murray is the new leader and we must embrace him now before it is too late.”