Ben Ten Ben Novels & Stories

’ Ben looked steadily at his friend, ‘We persuade her to stay here’ He grinned and the icy coldness left his blue eyes to be replaced by a warmth that took years off him. Ben was a very good looking young man, he had dark blonde hair and those amazing blue eyes that could turn to ice when he chose. He was only 24 but had been in the Israeli Special forces since he was sixteen. He had risen through the ranks rapidly, a natural leader he had acquitted himself in the field time and again. He had earned his countries highest honours by the time was 21 and retired from the service at the age of 22 after taking the full force of a bomb to save his men. He had nearly died but thanks to medical sci

Vince countered trying to feign ignorant but couldn't and burst out laughing making the other male to hmph in annoyance but soon he started smiling too. "I will be going now seeing that my work here is done for now" Ben said and brought out an indestructible flat phone, on the back, it was written "The Devil". "This is your, with the phone, you will be able to locate your way once you type any location in here or outside, it will come on handy for you in locating the gymnasium, training rooms, dining and many others" Ben said and turned to leave.

This is a sign of rejection, not acceptance. "Ben, please work." I sighed annoyed. Today it must be my day to cry a lot, I can't wait for this day to finish, I need a milk coffee after this hard word. Obviously, I had to be partnered up with Ben the pervert in our academy. He's a disgusting man with his saliva always out thinking that he's looking hot, nobody dared to tell him because he's ruthless and a dangerous stalker. He can stalk you and bully, worse than Peter.

The Sequel for The Bet is out now, it is called Riptide❤️‼️ As requested it's Brittany's story after Andre❤️‼️ Chapters are already posted❤️‼️ Hope you guys enjoy it❤️‼️ Riptide *Sneak Peak* "It's you" She announced softly "So I did do something?" I asked thinking back, trying to figure out what exactly. "You're doing everything right" She confessed leaving realization to stand in my mind.

Ben whispers back before downing his glass of champagne. I sip mine before setting it on the side. Ben is looking at me as if I am a steak. "Sasha, I am trying to pace myself, but your little show has my self-control teetering on the edge. I want to touch you. I want to make you moan. I want you screaming my name as I make you mine. I want to mark you so that I can feel all the pleasure I am giving you....... Are you ready for all that I want to give you," Ben asks while panting like he just ran ten miles.

As for her, she ordered a cold mocha drink and a slice of strawberry cake. While eating, Sera and Benette talked about their college life. Benette is a year younger than Sera and he is currently an art student enrolled in one of the famous universities in their city. He is following his dream to become an artist. Benette shared his future plans to Sera that he wants to have his own art studio where he will create his artworks and display them so the public can see them. Of course, Sera is always giving her full support to her cousin's plans.

His hands were clenched at his sides while his feet were still on the floor. "Sorry, Ben," I said when I found evidence of Ben's manhood strengthening after being released from its cover. "He wants you too, Rei." Satya laughed again as he smoked. Rei said Satya and Ren said Ben. Different pronunciations that I actually just realized. Why did Satya call me that? The tip of my tongue touched the line encircling Ben's large head slowly, letting the owner squeeze the sheets at his side. The funny thing is, he's like a virgin who has only been satisfied once.

Today was about something just as crucial—finding Ben’s next Beta. Cheyenne had her feet kicked up on the corner of the table, arms crossed as she listened to the conversation with a thoughtful frown. Gunner leaned forward, elbows on the table, absently spinning a pen between his fingers. Tyler sat opposite Ben, still looking a little guilty despite everyone’s support. Ben, meanwhile, looked downright annoyed. “I swear,” Ben muttered, rubbing his hands down his face, “I think the Beta title is cursed.” Cheyenne arched an eyebrow. “Cursed?”

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.

"What!? Don't tell me you came here just to eat the meats I have left" "Don't worry, just a bite" Before Curl could stand and go to take it from him, he had already finished it all, including the bones "Did you just finish these big meats now?! You know what I hate about you?..." "Everyone hates everything about me. You're welcome" Little Ben said, licking his fingers, while Curl stood there looking at him like a giant. Little Ben was shorter than the average young Meiv, and they thought it was because of his rebellious and cunny nature. His voice also, was mild, he doesn't talk as much as Curl does, but in every statement, lies his annoyance.