Benjamin Card Novels & Stories

"Benjamin, where are you? Ms. Carter waited for you for so long and didn't see you. Do you know—" Benjamin hung up on her again and turned his phone off before throwing it out of the window. He then immediately started the car and drove away. … In a private club, Frederick was enjoying himself. But the next moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open. "Who the hell doesn't know—" Before he could finish his sentence, he met Benjamin's eyes. He quickly swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue and asked, "Bro, what brought you to me today?"

Marcus Blackwood's tone conveyed warmth, yet also the unquestionable authority of an Alpha. "Father, the compound may be compromised," Casie said, bypassing pleasantries. "Has anyone unusual requested access recently? Anyone showing interest in the family vaults?" A weighted pause followed. "Your timing is uncanny. Your cousin, Benjamin, returned last week after spending ten years abroad. He's been assisting with cataloguing the historical archives, including the vault.” “Benjamin? The one with the drug problem? Father Benjamin is working for the Order; he's trying to fulfil something related to the prophecy, my prophecy. Something our family has been guarding for generations without knowing

As much as they were desperately in need of a lady to be Christopher Crawford’s fake bride, Benjamin didn’t want any of the ladies he had come across so far because they were just like Jessica Campbell. ‘Fine! I am giving you one week to find me a woman and that’s all you have to provide one, Benjamin Williams!’ ‘What the hell, Chris! You aren’t my boss so don’t you dare use that bloody tone with me ever again!’ Benjamin snapped back at his friend only for him to bump into someone too. He wasn’t look straight ahead. He had been so engrossed and didn’t even take notice of where he was going. “Damn it!” He yelled out in shock.

How did he know? Melissa checked the box again and true enough, there's a card inside. On the card, Lord Benjamin wrote, 'Congratulations on the completion of the art gallery. Please accept this humble gift from me. BB' Melissa took off the dress and carefully put it back into the box together with the card. ‘Yes, that’s right, my art gallery is finally done. I need to focus more on that.’ Although Melissa knew she needed to be more vigilant with the people around her, she decided to take things as they come. So far, Lord Benjamin didn’t do anything bad to her, but she would be careful around him.

Sergio asked, “Is he…dead?” “No. He slipped into a coma and hasn’t woken since” Stefano jumped to reply as if he was back in that moment and he needed to stamp his denial and prove to himself that indeed, Benjamin was truly still alive and breathing. Sergio hummed, his brother knew how close he was with him. Benjamin was often rumored to be the only one capable to wield Sergio’s leash. That was the only force Sergio could never dare to annoy or go against. It was believed Benjamin was the one who convinced him into the line of profession he was currently on. Benjamin was Sergio’s kryptonite.

I was more than happy to write everything down on the blank pages of that book if it helped me understand where I belonged in this world. The first year had been challenging. Many individuals came to speak with me, and I didn't know who they were. They wanted me to become queen. They said it was my birthright. But how could I bring myself to be their queen when I didn’t know who I was? I spent countless sleepless nights wondering about it. I had proposed we put the young Lord by the name of Starling on the throne. He had seemed to know how to rule, and he looked to be fair and kind. It surprised me when he declined, stating that he refused to live in a world where a Cardinal did not reign. I

“… Benjamin, … Benjamin.” The man looked into Benjamin’s icy eyes, and fear instantly replaced his arrogance. That sinister gaze forced him into obsequious respect. He chuckled nervously, his face full of flattery. “Benjamin, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Let’s just pretend this never happened.” But Benjamin handed him a business card. “Take this card. Go to my company and find my assistant. He’ll handle the compensation with you.” “Yes, yes, Benjamin. Sorry again!” The man didn’t dare linger another Tod, clutching the card as he scurried away.

“I can understand that the man is trying to get revenge on me, which was why he chose to involve Samson, Jasper, and even you. But Adrian… He is just a doctor in Sea City, and we don’t really talk. Why did the man involve Adrian as well?” This was the thing that Summer could not figure out the whole night. Benjamin’s body became stiff again. He thought of something, and he slowly took out the candy that Aaron had given him.

I held my breath deep in my lungs. Oh my holy God. What do I do? I refused to look out from underneath the protection of the fluffy floral comforter under which I had taken refuge. “I am Benjamin. Benjamin Parker.” He paused. “You can call me Ben. I am staying up the road. I came by to see if you had any, uh, sugar.” His voice was smooth, soothing, familiar.

" With those words, he signaled subtly with his eyes. His subordinates were determined to snatch Benjamin. Benjamin recognized Calvin. He had visited their home twice before to look for Natalie. He was her friend. If Benjamin went with him, he would definitely get to see Natalie. Thus, Benjamin struggled against the nanny holding him back, crying, "Save me, Uncle Calvin. I want my mom..." "Benjamin, I am your dad." Gabriel was enraged when he saw Benjamin calling for help from an outsider. Gabriel moved faster than Calvin's subordinates, pulling Benjamin from the nanny's grasp and holding him tight. The subordinates backed off at this. Benjamin did not want Gabriel getting close to him. So,