Benjamin Twilight Novels & Stories

Benjamin hesitated but finally said, "Her name is Tiffany Putnam, but that's not important now. What about the curse on me? Uncle, I'm really scared!" Seeing Benjamin's tearful face, Chad found it amusing. Sheldon's son was a wimp. He would not be in that situation if he had even half of his father's character. Chad then told Benjamin, "Take off all your clothes." Unexpectedly, Benjamin hesitated and even covered his chest, looking embarrassed. Chad looked at him curiously and asked, "Take off your clothes. We're both men. Are you shy with me?" "No, Uncle, can I not take them off?"

Mathew asked, staring at the image on my phone. I shrugged. “I have no fucking idea. But I know he has no qualifications for that. He could be working around it. Knowing Benjamin, he wouldn't admit he wasn't doing anything he feels is beneath him.” Benjamin was proud. If it wasn't a position he'd hold power, he would not take it or say nothing about it. But exaggerating what he had was something I knew he could do. Mathew read out the caption. “Finding peace.“ He scoffed. “If he was trying to get that, he would not have gone through the trouble of creating a new account and tagging you to his post. He is such a piss.”

Benjamin was already getting excited at the thought of that. "Remember how the Walter family was against Benjamin marrying their daughter? Think about how much they're going to regret their decision once Benjamin becomes the heir to Lawson Global! Once Benjamin is cured, we'll find him a few pretty celebrities so they can have his kids!" Juliet was already fantasizing about the future.

Eliza heard a deep husky voice say from behind her. With her teary eyes, she took a look at her back to find a tall, handsome young man standing in a business suit. He had dark brown hair, raised in the form of spikes. His smile gave a cute look to his face while his dark brown eyes bought a charm to it. His jawline was sharp and had a well-built body. He went ahead and sat in the chair next to Eliza. Immediately as he did so, Eliza’s nostrils were filled with his manly perfume. “My name’s Benjamin... Benjamin Clayton” he introduced himself while extending his hand for a handshake.

--------------------- THIRD PERSON Benjamin had stopped feeding just after he had spoken with Joesph, Finn and Adonis but he had wanted this morning to be special between Emma and him so a candlelit breakfast seemed to be a good start, he had placed the potion that Zane had given him earlier that evening in her glass and had watched as over the meal she would take small sips of it and by the time they had finished eating she had drunk the whole potion. When Benjamin asked Emma to dance, it was just an excuse to her up and into his arms, however, he was now having a really hard time controlling himself. He wasn’t expecting the reaction he would have to her once he had his arms wrapped around

The petite redhead breaks the salience, "Ummm… Hello, I'm Becky. I hope you like to eat because I love to cook." "I'm Benjamin, and I am part of the elite team of the Druit Guard. I'm not a picky eater." He's just standing there. Oh gezzz, he's an excellent investigator and warrior, but he's only 23 and has no experience with women who are not warriors like him, and he treats them as one of the guys. Amelie breaks the awkwardness, "Congratulations, Becky! I guess you will be coming with me to the Druit Guard!" Becky takes her gaze off Benjamin and looks around him at Amelie.

I admit, making Liliana and Freya laugh as they both shake their heads. “Why do you think most of us run around without shirts,” Benjamin jokes, pulling his shirt off exposing a perfect tanned six pack tossing it at Ares, who blushes. “Wait, turn around,” I reach out and turn Benjamin when see the edge of a tattoo on his shoulder. “What?” Benjamin laughs while looking back and smiles, realizing I want to see his tattoo on his back. “Did Ares do this too?” I question, when Benjamin turns around to reveal a giant tree of life accompanied by a tan wolf at the bottom, and a raven in the opposite corner of a full moon.

The table was square; Liz and the officer sat opposite me, while Pamela sat adjacent to us. The young man cleared his throat before speaking. " Umm...I uh. I guess I should introduce myself first."I almost laughed at the way he was fidgeting. Gosh! He was so shy and Liz was the one making him feel that way. She was staring daggers at him. " I'm Eren Scott." He extended his hand for a handshake. " You said your name was Henry Harold aka double H," Liz spoke accusingly The young man, or rather Eren, almost choked. " Ahem ....Miss Elizabeth, I only said that because you kept insisting that I tell you my name."

At first, she tried to hold back, but as the night went on, reason gave way to emotion. In a low, teasing whisper, he asked, “Don’t believe me?” Her eyes glistened, her voice tender. “I do, I do.” She bit down on his shoulder playfully. “That’s for being naughty!” Hunter’s dark eyes deepened, spurred by her reaction, and he let himself indulge fully. By the end of it all, Tara drifted into a deep, peaceful sleep. Hunter, now fully sober, gazed down at her glowing face nestled in his arms.

he asked coolly. “Me?” Ben said, puffing up. “Someone who’ll make you regret ever crossing me.” Alina blinked, surprised. Did Ben really not know who Jesse was? How was that possible? Jesse was always with Aiden… “You?” Jesse pointed at Ben, then at himself. “You’re going to make me regret life?” Ben nodded confidently. “I’m Ben Wilson. Heir to the Wilson Empire.” Jesse tilted his head, acting puzzled. “Strange. Your family must be awfully small. I’ve never heard of you or your empire.”