Benjamin Card Novels & Stories

Yvonne's voice became melancholic as she spoke. Several times, she had asked Benjamin for the black card. Benjamin, on the other hand, consistently asserted that Yvonne did not absolutely need the black card because it was a limited-edition, global card with excessive power. This is the reason behind Yvonne's conviction that Hazel had pilfered the black card. Why would Benjamin give Hazel the black card when everyone knew how much he detested her?

Benjamin said, a look of profound respect for his late father in his eyes. "He would never touch a sentimental journal. This memory card holds the original, irrefutable evidence of the fraud Sebastian and Sophia perpetuated, filed years ago by my father as his final failsafe." We had done it. We had secured the funds and now, the absolute, irrefutable evidence. The mission, the initial, terrifying contract was complete. Benjamin looked at the tiny memory card in his palm, then at the stark, concrete walls of the vault that had been the site of our deepest despair and our most desperate intimacy.

The younger ones of the Hart family came over, standing up for Benjamin. "Dr. Jennings stole your credit! Your treatment must have worked." "Yes, Benjamin's the son of Dr. Healy the Great. His dry-needling technique is almost god-like. How could that conman compare to him?" "You are right! The conman not only stole Benjamin's credit, but he also kicked him. How dare he! We won't let him off the hook that easily!" Benjamin was secretly delighted by their words. He never thought that they would justify everything on his behalf!

Ethan stared at Benjamin. The latter wore a casual outfit instead of a long shirt. At that moment, he fidgeted with the rosary beads on his wrist. Habitually, the corner of his lips curled into a mocking and bloodthirsty smirk. Benjamin exuded a distant and unyielding intent to kill. In an instant, Ethan connected the person in front of him with Lord Phantom of Regalia. However, Regalia had been established for more than a decade. How old was Benjamin at that time? Was he even 20 years old?

Benjamin said as he went for our bets. King held his hand. “No wins until all cards are open,” he said. “She’s refused to. She loses. I win,” Benjamin tried again and I gestured for the attendant to flip my card. It might seem like a show of power but I couldn't hide the tremors. The attendant flipped the cards and slowly spread them out. “Ha, I win!” Benjamin screamed.

Ivory nodded. "It was Benjamin who explained to me that there is a group of savage herds that control The Cardinal. I didn't know it was you at first." Both of them were silent for a moment. There was nothing else Max needed to explain to Ivory if the girl already knew things. He only needed to do as Mirielle said to let Ivory in the residence of Jeremiah, their grandfather. "Then you also know who Benjamin Agony is?" "Yes. Benjamin is a powerful businessman who is your family's archenemy, right? You guys are so jealous of the Agonizer's success that you do everything possible to bring them down."

The Beta nods. “Yeah, what he did to her was sickening, bruv. And there are more like him comin’ to take her back, yeah?” The guy had a thick cockney accent. “Fuck that shit. She ain’t goin’ nowhere she don’t want.” Nate had been told that this was Benjamin, or Ben. He was surprised that they were not only happy to follow his lead on this, but were willing to protect Celine from this unknown group. The Delta nods.

I wanted more blood. Benjamin's point of view "Unum Donminus" Benjamin raised a dark force at Cameron and he merely shielded himself using his vampire gifts. The devil was certain this was one of the reason the master wants him. A hybrid Alpha turned by magic. Under a different circumstances, Benjamin could have been impressed, clearly this man was living up to the name, but unfortunately at the moment, all the devil felt was strict fury against this hybrid.

Benjamin. "I'm set." Mayor Bennard Garcia said to Deputy Mayor Malia, Miss. Caroline, and Mr. Benjamin warmly while walking towards the exit door of his office with Mr. Jonathan, Mr. Theodore, Mr. Jeremiah, Mr. Nicholas, Mr. Maverick, Mr. Santiago, Mr. Leonardo, Miss. Scarlett, Miss. Victoria, Miss. Penelope, Miss. Savannah, Miss. Brooklyn, Miss. Samantha, and Miss. Zosia accompanying him. (IN THE PRESS CONFERENCE HALL)

She fidgeted in her seat, her eyes darting anxiously to the entrance each time someone walked in, her heart leaping with false hope again and again. Until finally—A man in a tailored business suit entered. “I’m sorry for the delay,” he said, approaching the officers. “The boss is currently in a meeting. I was sent as his representative.” Belle looked up. Her heart sank. It wasn’t him. “This is the CEO’s black card,” the manager explained eagerly, showing it to the man. “We recognize it anywhere. Only a few people in the country own one. Yet today, it was used by… her.” His tone carried thinly veiled disdain.