Benjamin From Lost Novels & Stories

My breath caught in my throat. “Hi there,” I said, my voice trembling slightly. “Is your mom home?” The girl looked at me with wide eyes, curiosity evident in her gaze. “Who are you?” she asked, her tone cautious. Even though she was the same age as Lorenzo, she was so vibrant. “My name is Benjamin Alessandro. I… I’m your father,” I said, my heart aching as the words left my mouth. Even though it felt weird, I knew I had to introduce myself properly to her.

Jennifer Hudson Finally, Ken returned to Rainwood with some incredible information. But unfortunately, Benjamin had disappeared. Ryan and Ken were convinced that the key to this case lay with Benjamin. However, more than a dozen years had passed, and the police still hadn’t found him; it was as if he’d vanished.

I wish you were here. Benjamin was sitting on the balcony of his dorm. Since the last encounter in the restroom, he had not seen Noah. He went to the other tent outside the field. He did not join the Gear Closing Ceremony even when the seniors from Engineering had especially and personally invited them. He made an excuse to visit his mom and dad in the states. But here he was sitting alone. His wrists had still faint marks where Noah had gripped him. The rage in his eyes was still indicating to Benjamin that he lost his place in Noah's life forever. Even as a friend.

He looked at us both with the morning assessment expression he had developed, taking in the room before committing to entering it. "One sock," Alex said. Benjamin looked at the sock. "Lost one," he said. "Where did you last see it." Benjamin thought about this with full seriousness. "Bed," he said. "Then it is in bed," Alex said. "Go and find it." Benjamin turned and went back down the hall. We heard him narrating the search to himself. Alex looked at me and the weight of the Marsh news was still there in his face but behind it was something lighter. The particular lightness of a man who lives with a small person and has learned that small people puncture gravity without trying.

Liora broke free from her hold and hid behind Caroline before she could see Benjamin, which startled Caroline a bit. Benjamin appeared to be around 60 years old, with sallow, deeply wrinkled skin and a permanently hunched back, even when he stood upright. But the most shocking thing about him was his eyes: one was normal, while the other only had whites. He exuded a gloomy presence even in the daytime. Caroline was also startled but didn't show any dramatic reaction. She held Liora's hand tightly and smiled at Benjamin. "I'm sorry for intruding so early in the morning, Benjamin."

“Hi. You’ve just missed me. I’m in the field somewhere. Leave a message for me and I’ll get back to you when I hit civilization.” He heard the beep and stumbled over his words for a second before recovering. “Becka, what are you doing? Where are you? I need to talk to you. What does ‘in the field’ mean? I’ll call later.” Benjamin hung up the old phone and looked at his own cellphone in confusion. He wasn’t getting texts, emails or even a signal. This was an exercise in frustration.

He remained there, leaning still against the headstone. In the distance, a film crew was shooting a scene at a cemetery. Benjamin, playing the role of the male lead's younger self, came to the cemetery alone, searching for his deceased parents. He stumbled and fell, exhausted, and then saw the ghostly images of his parents. He cried out, begging them not to leave him. As he acted out this scene, Benjamin brought his own pain of losing his sister into it. Thinking about his sister's grave nearby, which he had gone to visit before coming back to film.

Samson said coldly as his breathing became heavier. ‘Sum? Is she my Sum?’ Benjamin had stayed on an isolated island nearby Western District Fishing Village for three days without eating, drinking, or sleeping. He looked like he was on the verge of collapse. “We've searched all over the island but we couldn’t find Aaron's corpse.” The seeker shook his head. “Continue to search for him…” Benjamin stood up. He lost his vision and blacked out. “Mr. Miller!” A few of them shouted in shock. They carried Benjamin and ran towards the boat. “Mr. Miller has fainted. Return to Sea City first.”

he pleaded as Kamair turned to face him. “I’m her protector Benjamin, my job is to protect her and our mates, and if you’ll excuse me, they seemed to be in trouble,” she said as Benjamin nodded, “Get them for us, for our family,” he said, earning a ferocious growl before she jumped out of the window, and sprinted through the forest.

Ben noticed Dean's reaction and flashed a warm smile, extending his hand toward him. "Hello, Dean, I’m Benjamin Winston." Dean’s body stiffened slightly, a wave of unfamiliarity and unease washing over him, making it feel like he could hardly breathe. His eyes instinctively flickered over Ben, but then quickly dropped to the floor as he struggled to figure out how to respond. The memories of the past surged within him, and he couldn’t help but question if he was truly ready to face these people. Though he tried to steady his breathing, a sharp sense of caution kept prickling at him, urging him to be on guard.