Benjamin Twilight Novels & Stories

Smile fading, he greeted my parents, "Mr. Wright. Mrs. Wright." Mom took off her sunglasses and rolled her eyes at him, saying, "Here at the Wright residence, we don't welcome guests who have no respect for our family." She turned to Dad and said, "Show them out." … The day after my birthday, Benjamin eagerly went online to announce that he was ending his engagement to me. When the news went viral, he used his company's official social media account to start a livestream. The online community didn't expect to see a livestream directly from the source right after the release of the news. Within a few minutes, over a million people had tuned in to watch Benjamin's livestream where he promised

And so the man who had once thought himself inevitable now found himself pacing the confines of his chamber, firelight licking the walls, wine half-finished on the table beside him. He muttered aloud, as though the shadows might answer: “Every ladder collapses if you climb the wrong rungs. Perhaps I’ve reached too high, too fast. But Daisy—Daisy is still the rung that could lift me.” He could see it clearly: Daisy, radiant in her role as Luna, commanding loyalty with her quiet strength and the mystery of her hidden heritage. The packs revered her not only for her bond with Troy but for the lineage she carried, whispered rumors of Twilight blood and ancient power. If she could be his, Benjami

This person was Ben Davis, codenamed Draven. Ben was a resident of Drogoton who joined Wyvern Peak five years before Adrian did, thus making him comrade-in-arms of both Adrian and Denzel. Three months after Denzel sacrificed himself, Ben lost both of his legs to an explosion, thus ending his career in Wyvern Peak. He had no choice but to amputate his legs to survive. Ben was like an elder brother to Adrian. He was often bullied when he first joined Wyvern Peak, and Ben was one of the kitchen staff. Because of this, Ben would often sneak out a few shots of alcohol for Adrian to ease his homesickness.

She sometimes believe that we were sisters in the past since we have so much in common which is so true, it's scary because we have literally everything in common and she's loves tarot card reading so believes in stuff that I don't even believe in but I guess that's what makes our friendship so strong. As months went by Lila, Allegra and I ended up befriending a set of twins, Brantley and Benjamin. Brantley and Benjamin looks so identical that one won't recognise the other besides me. Brantley has a dimple on the right side of his face aand Benjamin as a dimple on his left side of this face. Also Brantley is part of the football team and also a huge player, he probably slept with every girl

And why were these fucking idiots even here? “What ladder?” I raised my brows arrogantly and indifferently. Hearing me, Asher and his friend looked at each other and then burst out in laughter. The other boy, Ben is the one who spoke this time, “Why are you still pretending, Twilight? Now the entire world knows that you are obsessed with Alpha Edgar. We all saw the video. Everyone in our world now knows how much you LOVE him.” Asher leaned forward toward her on the table, and then said in a nasty, perverted voice, “You must be thinking of becoming his sugar baby, right? He is old, so much money. Your orphan ass is jea-”

“You can’t even get your own son to call you Dad? And what the f**k is Twilight?” I chortle. “Ask Ben. It’s his favorite movie.” Dad cringes. “No thanks. Your gamma is too loud for me.” I rolled my eyes. He’s one to talk. And even if he claims they aren’t, I know he and Nate are best friends. Ben learned his colorful vocabulary and loud attributes from his in-laws. He was much more reserved when he first moved here. Being mated with Courtney brought out his true self loud and annoying.

“If you’re just going to make fun of me, might as well just leave. I didn’t even ask you to come here—” “Remember, our official story is that I came here because I wanted to comfort my business partner’s worried little wife,” Benjamin says cooly. Then he lowers his voice. “They don’t need to know that I’m here because I’m about to do this said wife a huge favor.” She perks up, but when she sees the light of mischief in his eyes, she hesitates. “What’s going on?” Benjamin steers away from the topic. The truth is, it’s actually to his benefit if Tristan finds out that those twins are his. He knows Tristan. He will probably take that as a chance to become a father… but there’s no guarantee that

However, before she could utter a word, Tyler’s arrogant voice drifted over, dripping with superiority. “So what if you do? By the time we’re in court, everyone will already believe you’re a fraud. Who’s going to listen to a word you say?!” He sauntered over, dressed head to toe in designer brands like a nouveau riche caricature, with a small box dangling from his hand. As he caught sight of my restrained figure, he let the box slip from his fingers. It clattered to the floor along with a jade bracelet that fell out of it. The bracelet shattered into several pieces.

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

she reluctantly agreed. They stepped up onto the porch, and Benjamin looked up at the hard geometric angles of the ornately carved crystalline light above them. "I don't like it," he said with obvious dismay. "Can't you change it?" she asked him. "Perhaps," he said with a smile. He muttered to himself softly. Then, with a grin, he touched his palm to his chin and began to blow. Tiny sparks began to appear in his hand. They swirled and glowed with the soft light of newborn flames. They began to lift upwards, taking the form of a small whirlwind of colorful sparks of wondrous light. The flames went up, penetrating the maurium, and disappeared with a bright, momentary flash of light which left