Benjamin Walking Dead Novels & Stories

The bodies lay sprawled on the ground, unrecognizable due to the brutal injuries they had sustained. I approached the bodies, my heart heavy. Kneeling beside them, I caught a faint, familiar scent. My stomach churned as I bent closer, inhaling deeply to confirm my worst fears. The scent of Benjamin, my former beta, and his wife hit me like a punch to the gut. Charlotte’s parents. "It's Benjamin," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "And his wife." Derek's eyes widened with shock. "Are you sure, Adrian?"

Desire coursed through Cindy and she took a step closer. Ben slowly became limp in Nadja's arms and Cindy took a step back. Her hand went over her chest and hoped she wasn't about to watch Ben die. Ben's head fell back limp as his eyes rolled back and the vampire finally let go, allowing Ben's body to fall to the ground.

This strategy is keeping them off the road. “It's getting too dark and cold,” Lily complained. “And my phone's battery is almost drained. We can't use the flashlight anymore.” “Let's find a clearing to camp,” Amari suggested. “Then we can resume walking under the sunlight. In that case, we can avoid vampires. I'm sure not all of them are immune to the sun rays.” “I'll do the search,” Sebastian volunteered. With his super speed, he can scout the area faster than any of them.

Walker-That shit is not gonna walk. Luke- yeah. It can crawl. I got stuck at some point, thinking what he meant by it'll crawl when I saw the typo. I had typed walk instead of work. Walker- you bitch! Luke- you'll do worse. Walker - you need to see this. I texted, taking an unlawful picture of Steyn sleeping and sending it to him. Luke- she's dang pretty. Walker- Thought so too. I texted back, pocketing my phone. "You've caught the Darius disease." I whispered in Steyn's ear, rousing her from sleep.

Blood splashed on the walls and all over Jeremiah's shirt as George's head fell from his neck. _________ "So you live here now?" Emily asked Isabella as she sipped the wine Isabella offered them. They were at Samson's balcony,. Isabella had invited them over when they kept asking why she hadn't shown up at work and she was tired of putting them off. The truth was that she liked living with Samson. He was caring and sensitive. Passionate and loving. He was everything she wanted in a man. But the problem was that he wasn't a man. He was a vampire, and she was actually getting used to the idea of him being one.

"If you're willing to do that, I suppose there's no need to do it in front of the whole campus. Just apologize to Jackson in person." Meanwhile, Jackson was no longer as calm as before. He stared at me with suspicion. After all, he knew better than anyone that I had never pushed him off the rooftop. When I walked out of the infirmary, Kara followed me from behind. She stuffed some bandages and medicine into my hands. "Adam, use these to treat your injuries." I didn't refuse, but simply asked, "How much are they? I'll wire the money to you." She looked rather awkward. "You used to take care of me like this before. Why are you being so weird now? We don't have to draw such clear lines between

He is twenty-two, terrified, and so grateful Maya keeps wanting to put a bucket over his head for both their safety. Then came Nora and Ben. Nora is thirty-ish, former primary school teacher, practical once the crying stops. Which takes less time than Maya expected and more time than Nora wants. Ben is twelve, silent, watchful, carrying a backpack with three comic books, one inhaler, and a plastic dinosaur he has not mentioned but checks every hour. They arrived at dawn after triggering the rear cans, Nora holding a kitchen knife incorrectly and Ben holding her sleeve like it was the only remaining law of physics.

This was the first time Benjamin had approached him like this. As Hunter observed his nephew more closely, he couldn’t help but notice the dark circles under his eyes and the weariness etched into his features. The last time he had seen Benjamin was two weeks ago at Daniella and Zane’s wedding. But now, Benjamin’s face looked gaunt, and an unkempt beard and mustache had started to grow. His haggard appearance was alarming—completely unlike the composed and self-assured Benjamin Hunter knew. It was clear that something was deeply troubling him. Hunter couldn’t imagine it was a financial issue; after all, Benjamin could easily turn to his parents or their grandfather, Sebastian, if that were t

It was going to be a huge achievement for them. I was as good as dead. Until Benjamin showed up and he killed the lot of them. I knew what he was straight away, but I wasn’t scared. He didn’t give me a reason to be scared. He stayed with me. He hunted for me. Everything he killed he would cook over the fire for me so I could eat. I soon learnt that when he was killing the animals, he was actually draining them of their blood. And it didn’t matter how big the animal was. He was killing them and cooking the rest for me to eat.