Benjamin Walking Dead Novels & Stories

Elder Stone’s organs are no longer inside of his body thanks to the vicious attack and no matter what I do, he’s not coming back to us. “Who?” I ask Ben as I sniff the air. I can’t smell anything out of place but I also don’t know who comes and goes in this house to know if there is a scent out of place. “I don’t know; I came out for some water and he was already down.” Ben growls as he stands from the lifeless body; he looks at the blood on his hands and quickly wipes them against his low-hanging jeans. He’s shirtless and barefoot, which makes me think he just chucked on some jeans to come out and do exactly what he said. I don’t know Ben well but he is one of my enforcers and I know he wou

she gasped out. "Yes, what the hell happened?" I asked. She sagged against me forcing me to wrap my arms around her to hold her up. She wept torrents and her whole small frame shook with every sob. Gerard stepped out of the woods with his arms up in the air followed by Benjamin pointing a gun at the dead center of his back. There as a look of pure murderous intent on Benjamin's face and his eyes never left the trembling form he was herding. "What's the hell is going on, Benny?" I asked him.

The werewolves broke out in a murmur as they walked away and the crowd thinned as Dominic carried the little girl in his arms while Valencia dragged the rogue behind her mercilessly. She looked behind to see if Calhoun had somehow shown up, but she was disappointed to see that he hadn’t. Her face hardened and she turned around, gritting his teeth as she followed Dominic to his mansion. Rushing inside the mansion, he threw a guest bedroom door open and laid Jenny gently on the bed before mind-linking Freyge to come over asap with all the medicines required to revive an unconscious person. Freyge answered him almost immediately and Valencia showed up soon enough pulling the rogue through his c

"You're not suitable. If Benjamin sees you, he'll come after you for revenge. How about this? You stay and take care of the young lady. I'll go." Grace was surprised to hear that. It was indeed the best course of action at this moment. Sensing her hesitation, Shawn jumped onto a local's tractor. "I promise I'll bring Hazel back to you." … The street they had just passed was now in chaos. Benjamin got out of his car with blood still trickling from his forehead. He walked over to Hazel, who was lying battered on the ground. Looking down at her, he said, "You're very brave." Hazel couldn't move. "Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Hawkins."

And I'm guessing you know about the prophecy. Benjamin nodded with thoughts running chaotically in his head. He knew of the prophecy, and he had left his son twelve years ago in search of the avian hybrid. "We're screwed. She's unstoppable. Only a teal werewolf whose eyes glow differently from any other werewolf can liberate us." "I don't think she's unstoppable yet. She can't even control her powers." "Then now's the time to strike!" Benjamin said and exited the room after locking it from the outside and taking the keys.

I’m not far enough along for any sort of response from the baby, so all I can do is pray to the Goddess for healing. Night creeps in, darkness falling over the quiet camp as I prepare to leave. The usual noise and expected party after the hunt aren’t there, and when I look out the window, I see no one… No one except the bodies littered around the camp. My eyes fall on Ben, who still lies lifeless on the ground, and the hollow in my chest grows. Even from inside my cabin, I can smell the blood, and the nausea returns. The bodies, the fact that no one is burying the dead yet, and the smell are all too much.

Small weapons and magic potions, that they have but at least it made the vampires slow down, while my warriors took them down swiftly. I killed the approchings ones to reach Benjamin, as he started the ceremony again. He was chanting the phrases from a book. I need to take him down before he turns my mate into a vampire. “I won’t let that happen.” I roared loudly and jumped but Benjamin created a shield which repelled me and I was thrown across the hall.

My shoulder stiffened as I turned around to see Rowena's dark eyes on me. She was about to say something when her neck snapped instantly, and she fell back into the coffin, unconscious. I turned to my left, seeing Benjamin emerge from the single path of the woods. “I didn't miss that voice at all,” He stopped next to me. “What are you doing here?” “You didn't reply to my texts. I was worried,” He spared a quick at the splatter of Emily's blood on the dirt ground. Cocking his head to his side, his visible hazel eyes came back to mine. “Good riddance to the siphon witch,” He swerved back to the coffin. “And her?”

"As part of the Summers family, this is their badge of honor. I believe in them. They will snap out of it!" "I'm leaving them in your hands. I have to go back and look for Victoria," Benjamin said. Then, he turned and left. He had barely taken a few steps when he saw another group of people walking toward the hilltop. It was Wendy and Yves with a group of women following behind them. Wendy also saw the group of people on the hilltop, and her eyes sparkled. She turned to face the women, who were panting out of exhaustion and couldn't even look ahead.

Samson said coldly as his breathing became heavier. ‘Sum? Is she my Sum?’ Benjamin had stayed on an isolated island nearby Western District Fishing Village for three days without eating, drinking, or sleeping. He looked like he was on the verge of collapse. “We've searched all over the island but we couldn’t find Aaron's corpse.” The seeker shook his head. “Continue to search for him…” Benjamin stood up. He lost his vision and blacked out. “Mr. Miller!” A few of them shouted in shock. They carried Benjamin and ran towards the boat. “Mr. Miller has fainted. Return to Sea City first.”