Benjamin Stilton Novels & Stories

I'll let the two dogs fight it out. Colette had instigated Ginny and Roman to get rid of her. She was now paying back the favor, giving Colette a taste of her own medicine. Benjamin's eyes darkened. He patted Victoria's head. When they returned to Zion Estate, Benjamin gave Yves a call. "There's a man named Paul Baker loitering around Brighton." Benjamin described his appearance and said, "Beat him up when you find him. Then, send him to Youngville. Arrange for people to follow him and investigate his background."

5 The door of Benjamin's cabin opened with a bang and they book looked up to see Alessandro rushing inside. He stood shocked seeing Benjamin holding Isabella's hands Isabella quickly extricated her hands from Benjamin's hold and stood up gulping "What the hell?" Alessandro asked in outrage Alessandro Carter, an Italian, works in the hardware department of the company and before Benjamin had taken on the CEO position ,he had worked in the same department for six months. He had always found Alessandro easy going and friendly. But now the man appears furious for some reason

"The two ladies here already know my excellence. But it is the first time for this Sir. I am Sir Benjamin, the renowned eccentric grim reaper. May I know your name, gentleman?" Lucas swallowed the cake in his mouth. He stood up and bowed to him politely. "I am Lucas. I believe you know my mother. I have heard so many great things about you. Meeting you in person, I believe those words don't do you justice. Sir is far more graceful, cultural, and an expert without a doubt." Sir Benjamin raised his chin high and his ears perked joyfully. He touched his mustache proudly. "Ho ho. Go on." He was not embarrassed at all.

They both looked at each other in confusion. “Let me see.” He went to the door and opened it without removing the chain. That bastard man who introduced himself as Michael was standing there. “ Benjamin. He is the one. He was following me. He tried to rape me.” Benjamin frowned and eyed the stranger. He removed the chain to punch his face. “Get lost, man. You lay a finger on her and you are finished.” The man pushed past Benjamin and stood there with the same evil smirk. He said loudly, “Please come up. No one else is there except these two.” They heard running footsteps climbing the stairs.

Small at first—lingering silences, a flicker of emotion when Damian’s name was mentioned. Benjamin didn’t miss details. He’d built an empire on reading people before they realized they were being watched. There was something between them. He couldn’t prove it. Not yet. But instinct screamed that whatever had happened between Damian and Devon had gone deeper than words. Maybe too deep. The intercom buzzed, interrupting his thoughts. “Sir,” his assistant's voice came through. “You have a visitor. Mr. Hugh Lawson.” Benjamin’s brow lifted. “Send him up,” he said, and stood.

I have every intention of making negotiations fast and painless. And then I can go home and see Zandra. Benjamin is anything but discrete, but I knew that the second I laid eyes on him. Where I instruct my brothers to dress modestly to avoid detection, Benjamin doesn’t subscribe to the same line of thinking. Everything about him screams the stereotypical image of a gangster you’d see in the movies or on TV. Several thick chains around his stubby neck, gaudy bejeweled rings on his sausage fingers, and even though it’s close to midnight, he’s wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Then Lieutenant Benjamin said again, "Mr. Henry likes women with long brown hair, like the beautiful prosecutor. I think he has a slight hidden obsession with Emily, so his victims have the same hair as Emily." "Really?" Sergeant Rodney turned to his superior and glanced at the laptop screen his lieutenant was showing him. The man whistled mischievously. "Young, attractive women!" Sergeant Rodney laughed sarcastically and continued, "Is Henry a sexual predator, or does he lack the charm to attract women in a more gentlemanly way?" "Perhaps both are valid reasons—" Lieutenant Benjamin grinned. The car was heading toward S Beverly Boulevard, East Beverly, where Julia Ann Armstrong lived. Lieut

Benjamin warned as he stared deeply at him like scanning his soul. "Don't worry Señor, I will always be loyal to you!" the man replied. Yes! Albert's accident was also a plan from Benjamin. The driver of the sports car who collided with Albert's Ferrari was no other than a fake racer being paid by him. He was also the one who shot Enrique.

The silver Mercedes pulling up behind Harvey's Maybach signaled that its passengers were also attending the Technology Creation and Sharing Summit's welcome banquet. The first person to step out was Benjamin, the heir of the Jones family. Dressed in an all-white suit, he sported a slicked-back undercut, his dark hair neatly styled on top. His skin was smooth, his expression perpetually unimpressed, as if nothing in the world could bother him. Dark circles framed his half-lidded eyes, giving him a permanently sleep-deprived look. A black stud earring glinted in one ear, and a matching black ring pierced his lower lip.

This is really awkward yet feels romantic! **** Stephanie c, if you're reading this, sorry girl. Actually, I don't check comments in the middle of my book's chapter and you know we don't even get notifications. But when I read your comment on my book innocence part 01, I realised that you should know now. That the character's full name was Christian Daud. They weren't different. I know this is just too late. But I had no other way. Sorry :')