Ben Ten Ben Novels & Stories

Lennon was a beautiful boy with a messy mop of brown hair, green eyes, and the brightest smile on his lovely face. “Leslie! Bethan!” Ben jogged towards us and stopped. “He’s so fast.” Ben said and hugged me. “It’s been a while.” Azrael frowned, and I wrapped Azrael’s arm around my shoulder. “You should keep a closer eye on him.” “Or a leash.” Azrael added, and we laughed. Ben checked his wristwatch and stared in shock. “I need to head for the office soon. I have a meeting in less than two hours.” Ben said.

"Is everything okay, кума?" She gave him a winning smile and nodded. "Please call me Marybeth. None of this кума business." "Well, in that case, you have to call me Benji." "Benji as in the 'Benjamins'?" she asked, making money gestures with her hands. His rich laugh rattled through the car as he nodded at her in the rear-view mirror. "Yep, as in the Benjamins." "And this beefcake here—" He added, slapping Arno's back.

Ben pleads with Adan who ignores him. "How often do you have this?" Adan asks Ben. "Have wh..what boss…?" Ben asks in stutters. "Erection. For how long and when?" Adan asks him again. "I…I don't know my boss. Please let me go." Ben pleads as his whole body begins to vibrate in fear. "You want me…you have feelings for me as a man." Adan tells Ben.

Ben entered the room dressed in a black suit, white undershirt, and a single-flower brooch. “If you guys don’t stop hitting my head, I am going to have a dent over there! So violent!” he murmured rubbing his head. “If you don’t remember, we are in the business of violence, Ad.” Ben rolled his eyes. I said, “Stop bothering me, both of you.”

Ben, takes Miss Sia Zen into his care till she recovers from memory loss. Uh !!! Only an hour had passed since she was brought here. How was it already on the news? She used the news link to check out his profile. Mr. Ben had won many accolades in Botany. He was known for being selfish and reserved. She browsed through many other news articles about him. She almost dropped my ROD when she read, ‘ Mr. Ben has finally attained immortality through his outstanding contribution to Botany.’ It was dated 5th April 2076.

"Kid, rules are dead. People are alive. I care about how you think outside the box." Now? I just sighed. I started coasting. A few days later, a bank flagged a standard "Thunderbolt" timer bomb. I got stuck on logistics. Scene photos came in. I opened my laptop, pulled the standard Thunderbolt breakdown, and sent it over. One of the senior techs called, voice tight. "Cole, isn't there a trap in the B2 circuit? Thought you mentioned it." I answered flat. "Per the manual, B2's a standard fuse line. No special notes. Follow procedure."

“It is all right Alpha Wyatt. Ben is the one that needs to talk to you. He has said that it is important.” I quietly follow Wyatt as he heads into the living room. A smile instantly appears on my face when my eyes see Ben sitting on the couch in a bathrobe. I quickly wave and to him. “Hi, Ben. Congrats on finding your mate.” My eyes are drawn to Ben’s mark on his neck. It is so different than anything that I’ve ever seen before. Often times, the marks have two wolves, which his does, but in addition to the two wolves, it has a heart with two letters, F and B. It is so beautiful.

Benny popped up from behind the rock like a jack jumping out of its box. "Ready?" he asked. Benjamin was a sixteen-year-old that had saved mine and our lives several times. He was extremely brave and loyal to a fault… and on the other hand he was also head strong and fool hardy. I was always worrying about him jumping headfirst into danger.

Ben asked him quietly. Eyebrows went up as he looked at Ben. "I- I'm Jayden King." "I think you're still discovering who that is," Ben said. Jayden gave Ben an evaluating look. "Are you trying to be some kind of Zen Master?" "Depends. Is it working? Are you thinking deep thoughts?" Ben smiled faintly. Jayden turned away so Ben wouldn't see his smile but Ben recognized the motion for what it was and felt a little burst of satisfaction.

“Salvum fac pópulum tuum, Dómine, et bénedic hæreditáti tuæ. Et rege eos, et extólle illos usque in ætérnum. Per síngulos dies benedícimus te. Et laudámus nomen tuum in sǽculum, et in sǽculum sǽculi. Dignáre, Dómine, die isto sine peccáto nos custodíre. Miserére nostri, Dómine, miserére nostri. (“O Lord, save thy people and bless thine heritage.