Novel & Cerita Benjamin Stilton

She nods and whispers, “Yes.” Mishka’s point of view. I watch him load his gun before placing it in a hidden holster as he checks outside again. My eyes go wide as he places a dagger into a holder on his leg, and I whisper, “Who are you?” He chuckles. “Dimitri’s worst enemy,” He says before he continues, “My name is Ben Willis, and I am a special security officer for Swift Security and ex-special forces officer.” Wow! He really is a hero…

he teased. Charlotte wiped her face and managed a small smile. "Benjamin." "Hmm?" Charlotte raised her hand, giving him a thumbs up, as if to say, "You've got skills." Benjamin's lips curled into a satisfied grin. Meanwhile, at the Secret bar upstairs, an assistant whispered to Allison, "Benjamin is downstairs, Allison. Do you want to go say hello? The young master of the Sterling family is not an ordinary person." Allison, who had been leaning on the pool table, stood up after sinking a ball. She took a drag from her cigarette and replied, "I'm not interested."

The couch was destroyed and the only salvageable thing in her dining was the table and the chair Kevin was sitting on. Emma knew who Brandon's friends were. They were each famous in their own way but this was the first time she had met with them. Benji owned one of the biggest security companies and most celebrities used his services. She also knew he was a former policeman although not even the paparazzi could find out why he had retired and decided to start his own company.

SIENNA I hadn’t worked with Benjamin for the longest time. But I could tell about him that he was thorough with his searches for information. He wasn’t only good on the battlefield and so far he has shown his knack for sourcing out whatever he was searching for. With folded arms to the chest, I could hear the sound of my heart rapidly beating as I waited for an explanation from him. What did he mean by sabotage? Too many questions ran through my mind faster than I could really think about them. I instantly became worried about Sylvester as it seemed as though someone was out to cause trouble in his pack.

He stood near the railing, hands tucked casually into his pockets like he belonged there. Like he belonged everywhere. Dark suit, perfectly fitted. Sharp jawline. Eyes that held something dangerous beneath their calm surface. And that smile...That dangerous smile. “Do I know you?” I asked, keeping my tone neutral. “No,” he said easily. “But I know you.” I raised a brow. “That’s not reassuring.” He chuckled under his breath. “Kamari Vincenzo,” he said. “Daughter of Ares Vincenzo and Sierra Vincenzo.”

Throwing her on the car seat the door was shut and the car sped away. 'She was a tough fish' they thought. ************************************ Serene walked through the arena when her hand was caught by someone and dragged to a corner. The person came in light and she was shocked," Benz." She hugged him tightly. "What are you doing here?? I missed you," Benjamin returned the hug and answered ," Italy was boring without you. So I decided to enjoy with my sis here in Mauritius." He smiled remembering the dangerous conversation he had with his agent . FLASHBACK Benjamin was busy reading the case which included the blast of their base in US when his most trusted man Carl barged in heavily panti

—"I don’t obey anyone. Don’t give me orders, Bastien, or I’ll do the opposite. You know that." Bastien let out a defeated sigh. —"Then what do you want to do?" —"I’ll go with you. Because I want to. But I need to know something." —"Ask me." —"What do you actually do for a living?" Bastien tensed and looked away toward the cookies, grabbing one. —"That..." —"Tell me..." Bastien exhaled deeply. —"I traffic organs." Kate’s eyes widened. —"What?!" —"I don’t harm innocent people. I target criminals, murderers, rapists. I’ve never hurt someone innocent. For example, tomorrow we’re retrieving organs from a psychopath who murdered over twenty-two teenagers."

“I feel like I just walked into something interesting.” Jason groaned. “Oh great. You’re here too.” Julian ignored him completely. Instead, his gaze remained on Isabella, thoughtful… curious. “Miss Isabella,” he said smoothly, a faint smile forming. “I’ve heard quite a bit about you.” Isabella straightened slightly. Of course she recognized him. Julian Sterling. The well-known CEO of Longster Entertainment. Charming. Easygoing. “Jul…?..Mr. Sterling,” she replied politely with a hint of surprise in her tone

Kathilyn carefully put the spoon full of food into her mouth, her eyes widened in surprise. "Oh. My. God. Ben!" she quickly chewed her food, nearly chucked as she swallowed it. "I told you." Benjamin smiled widely knowing that he was right. He was proud that he could surprise Kathilyn like that since making her impressed is a hard job. "It's the best food I have ever tasted." Kathilyn exclaimed, eating more of the food and finished it in no time. "But why is this restaurant not famous?" She asked. "Well, long story short, the owner of this restaurant used to work as a hitman. It is a job to kill people upon request. So, everyone was scared to have anything to do with him." Benjamin answered.

“No, Nothing else.” Benjamin nods. But the mischievous gleam in his eyes tells me that the bastard is up to something. “Since you feel nothing for her, I have a friend who just came in from Monaco. Turns out, he’s in search of a long term relationship. And Scarlett is just his type…” One second, I’m trying to figure out what the hell Benjamin is up to. The next, I’m on him, my fingers locked around his throat, squeezing hard enough that his face starts to turn blue;