Ben X Kevin Novels & Stories

The tension broke when Kevin suddenly appeared beside Tessa, a broad smile on his face as he looked at her parents. Gendry and Alex finally released their handshake, and Gendry stepped back, returning to his previous spot. After a few seconds, Kevin glanced at Tessa and arched a brow, silently prompting her for a formal introduction. Tessa cleared her throat. "Uh, Mum, Dad, this is Kevin Balthazar. Kevin is..." She trailed off, and Gendry unknowingly held his breath, waiting for what she was going to say.

That’s when Kevin stepped into the room. He hesitated in the doorway, two cups of coffee in hand, expression guarded. But when he saw Alex’s eyes open, his posture crumbled with visible relief. “Boss?” he asked, voice hoarse. Alex turned slowly toward him. He blinked a few times. “Kevin.” “Jesus Christ,” Kevin breathed, stepping forward. “I thought I was gonna have to start writing your eulogy.” Alex grimaced faintly. “Too dramatic. You’d use a Helvetica font.”

Bradley signaled with his eyes, and Kevin tied Ben up with a rope. Kevin even used adhesive tape to cover the boy's mouth to make it more realistic. Ben cooperated throughout, showing no signs of frustration or unease. Kevin patted the boy's shoulder and spoke gently. "Don't be afraid." They weren't Shane. They couldn't bring themselves to harm innocent people. Moreover, Kevin was a doctor and understood the value of life. He was only using the boy to intimidate Shane and had no intention of actually harming him.

Reo exclaimed and pushed Kevin away. Kevin fell on his butt and gritted his teeth, welling up with tears. “That’s right! I’m a farmer’s son! But you know I can fight too! I’ve passed the test and become a member of Midnight Seven because I have talent like the rest of you! It was Captain who chose me!” Reo grabbed Kevin’s collar. “Oh yeah, she chose you and now look at what happened! This is all your damn fault for being weak!” Kevin’s eyes were red. “I’m not weak!!”

Kane moved on autopilot showering, changing into a fresh black tee and jeans, then heading down to his garage. His fingers hovered over the keys of his favorite car, but at the last second, he grabbed the ones for his truck instead. Tonight, he was driving slow. It was nearly 8 PM when he arrived at the underground boxing venue. And he knew she would be there. The moment he stepped inside, the scent of sweat, metal, and blood hit him like a punch to the gut. The dim lights flickered overhead, casting deep shadows against the caged ring. Voices murmured, bets were whispered, and in the background, the steady thud, thud, thud of fists hitting punching bags filled the silence.

At that time, Kevin began to explain everything to Pine, "As you know, Dominic is my father who is also the King of the Antro Kingdom. Do you know Benedict?" Pine's body stiffened when she heard Ben's name. "Ben and the King, they are not friends, but allies. Ben rules the vampire world, while the King rules the human world. However, Ben is still under the King, even though sometimes Ben forgets his position." "When I was ten, I overheard a woman in the basement, where you hear crying. The King had kept her there all along, and I only found out about it then."

Kevin’s eyes flickered with something darker, a fleeting flash of uncertainty, but it was gone in an instant, as soon as it came. Then he laughs. “There is no way I am losing but deal. This is your final warning,” He hisses. “Step down, or I’ll make sure you regret it.” Bethany doesn’t move. Instead, she stares him down, unblinking. “You’ve been warned too, Kevin. When you stop making dumb mistakes, come back, and maybe then we’ll have a real conversation.” Kevin’s frustration boil over. He turns on his heel, storming out of the office with heavy, angry footsteps.

"My father would kill me if he found out. How could I ever face Damian again? This, stays between us." Dr. Harris rambled on about Jenny-about how the girl had spent her days while Kevin was away overseas. Kevin was the genius of the Alexander Group. If Brown was considered the right hand and second-in-command, then Kevin might well be ranked third. He was the mastermind behind the company's expansion projects, his sharp market sense and predictions driving the success of every Alexander Group branch overseas. Unlike the stiff and serious Brown, Kevin was cheerful, sometimes even childish. He knew how to carry himself in front of Mr. Alexander, but he also wasn't afraid to be a little more r

Kevin said calmly, but the cold and uninterested expression on his face was quite hard. “H, I need you to find out about something,” Kevin said, his eyes still on the files before him. “Yeah, master, tell us, we’ll do it for you right away.” Hayden’s code name H wanted to use the number as code name, but Kevin found it troublesome. So he called them by their first name; it was easier for him. “Find out about David Xiver’s whereabouts and fix a meeting with him,” Kevin said. When he said these words, the other three looked shocked.

Kevin had gone above and beyond to satisfy my curiosity, and I couldn’t help but smile at his thoughtfulness. “Well, good job, Kevin. Thank you so much.” I said, before turning my attention to the documents. “Are you sure you found the right person?” Kevin just winked and said, “Trust me, I never make mistakes.” “I can’t find any photos of Ben, though. Do you have any?” Kevin’s smile widened as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a stack of photos. “Here you go,” he said, handing them to me. I flipped through the pictures and found one of Ben sitting on a park bench with a cigarette in hand, a mischievous grin on his face. With the other pictures of him, drinking on a rooftop bar.