Ben Hur Novels & Stories

I asked with a bit of humor to try and make him smile since it looked like he could use a smile for himself. He smiled and nodded his head. "I suppose it would help you out here. I don't need anyone too serious dear. Just need someone who's willing to do work but you will never be alone with a patient for your own safety and protection." "I understand, One of your guards named Martin said he would be willing to protect me." "Ah yes him, he is our best guard." Mr. Baxter spoke with a bit of a smirk.

It was really true that Dana Hamilton was a mother to Clara. Philip looked at the Harriot in the picture, he was smiling without the effort of pain and a wave of bitterness swept through Philip. He felt like losing his mind for a second by lamenting the fact that he had met them again but he knew better than to lose his control. He tucked his phone into his pocket and looked at the painting one more time.

an evil smile curls on my face, as I shut the door looking at my father and uncles, “I plan to enjoy this very much.” I turn and glare at the man, “what is your name?” He stutters, “Beta, Beta Charles? I scoff, “you are not honorable enough for the title Beta, your name is just Charles.” His eyes fall to the floor, “Alpha Abigail, let me explain, please, it’s not what you think?”

Hunter: The road in was long and dumb quiet, the kind of quiet that tells you everything worth knowing has gone to ground. I kept the bike under the trees and moved on foot, boots chewing at the moss. Xavier’s words looped in my head: Find her before he does. Short, sharp, no room for mistakes. “Beta, are you sure that coming here is the right option?” One of the gammas, Brian, asked. “Are you going to question the Alpha, Brian?” I asked, and he shook his head.

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.

The rest was implied and I had to swallow the lump forming in my throat. The journey was more like a funeral match than escorting a new bride to her new abode. I had never met Alpha Isaac, only heard the bone-chilling tales of his conquers and how ruthless he was. He had earned the notorious title, ‘Beast’. The corridor left into another small courtyard. “This is Alpha’s residence,” the black-haired, tall guy informed. I saw the lavish structure in front of me. Two guards stood on either side of the door. When they saw us approaching, they bowed deeply and opened the door. A small path leads to another flight of steps leading to what I presume was Alpha Isaac’s residence. “We shall be escort

she stuttered “ then I don’t see the issue of you coming back with me?” I questioned “ I just I’m not going back there” she mumbled walking out of the kitchen “ there has to be something she isn’t telling us” Creed addressed “ she isn’t hiding something, she has a past in the US. One that you can tell wasn’t so pleasant. Instead of pressuring her to go back Alexander maybe try to find out why she’s so hell bent on not” grandma shrugged walking out of the kitchen as well

"We beg you to try, Brandur the Destroyer. We have to believe the gods sent you for a purpose." Just then, a light pierced the quickly falling dark as the door to the longhouse was thrust open. Birger looked around and smiled in what Brand thought was relief when he spied him sitting on the bench. "There you are! Brunhild is bringing out the honey cakes. I didn't want you to miss them! They go quickly!"

With a swift movement, he dispatched the first threat, turning his attention to the others. The helicopter hovered closer, and Dario could see the billionaire now, his eyes wide with shock as he realized the ferocity of the Alpha he had underestimated. Dario's gaze locked onto him, a silent promise of retribution. The billionaire's expression shifted from surprise to anger, and he barked orders to his men, urging them to take Dario down.

So, I called him back. "Excuse me. Sorry, but we didn't get introduced yet. It's Ira. Ira Khan. Nice to meet you." I said to him by extending my hand for handshaking. He gave me a wide smile and replied, "I am Burak. Burak Sheikh. Nice to meet you too ma'am." Wow, Sheikh...!!!