Benji Beartown Novels & Stories

The person sitting had numerous tattoos peeking out of the collar of his suit and he had a piercing in his ear. "Who are you?" He asked. The man laughed. "You have no need for it but I'm Benji." "Do you know who I am? What is this? Who hired you? You have no idea who you are playing with." He said frantically. Benji chuckled and placed one leg over the other as he settled on the chair he was sitting on. "I know who you are. France Brooks. President of Branch publishing company, has an addiction to gambling, has a ton of debt acquired and also loves spewing lies."

Emma’s stomach twisted at Rebecca’s name, but Benji kept going. " mama, you’re good. And I won’t be spending most of my time in school anyway. I’ll only come back for exams and the most important things. My life is acting now, you know? I’m not popular, right? You see me in magazines, "yes I do.” Benji laughed. “Come on, there’s this particular song Rebecca dropped for us. It’s really nice, and I’d love to see your voice on it. I’d love you to be the one to sing it for us. It’s going to be used for the movie.”

BABY FOR THE SHERIFF Chapter One The sound of police sirens had a mobilizing effect on all the partiers crammed into, and spilling out from, Benji Shultz’s party. That his parents’ cabin was deep in the woods didn’t seem to have deterred the police from busting up the underage drinkers’ get-together. From her vantage point in the corner, Sera might have been amused by the frantic scrambling of her former high school classmates fleeing the scene if she hadn’t been just as eager to escape.

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

I couldn’t risk falling for Jade, no matter what I did or how well we fit together the other night. My driver loaded all the bags into our car and took us to the airport. All the way, Ben babbled to Jade. “Have you been to Aspen before?” “I haven’t. This is my first time.” “It’s great,” Ben said. “Dad has the biggest house, with so many rooms, and the room I sleep in has its bathroom, and I have a whole playroom there, too. My best friend also lives there. His name is Alex. We play together when we visit Aspen. He lives in Miami. Have you been to Miami?”

It was a shame that she had only begun to learn the lessons now. Mariah heard a lot of bustling from around her as the entered the town. It was a beautiful evening filled with laughter of children and the joyful sound of human life. Mariah sat up painfully as she looked around in awe. How long had it been since she had entered a human town? She looked around unable to stop the smile on her face, but her smile immediately fell as she recognised the street corners, the vendors, the people.... this was her old home. Her old village where her parents had sent her away for money to feed her siblings.

She comments. “So the story of the Winter Soul Pack starts when Alpha Benjamin, or Benji as we called him back then, when he and his father came to live with us.” She starts, and I strap myself in because if the snippets were interesting…

"He's the lead guitarist and vocalist for Lurgee." Benji extended his hand to Jesse for a shake. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Akerman, Sir," he greeted politely. Benji looked like he was in his early-20's. Huge curly hair up in his pale and lanky frame. He also wore ridiculously thick-framed glasses, looking every bit like a college nerd. Jesse doubted for a second if their band was any good. But then, he trusts Charlie's sound vibe. "Just call me Jesse," he took Benji's hand and gave it a firm shake. "You guys ready? Where's the rest of your gang?"

His speech and articulation had been very advanced for a four-year-old, but after pouting and frowning, he finally looked his age. “But running away won’t solve the problem. She’ll still tattle to your mom,” Ed said. He didn’t know who Rosemore was, but he followed the conversation. AJ smacked his forehead. “You’re right!” Reluctantly, he grabbed his bag. “What’s your name, mister?” AJ asked. Curious before they parted. “Just call me Beast.” Ed pointed to the scar on his face. AJ laughed. “You’re not as bad as the beast,” he said.

Then, if he knew Levi would be going to the Santillans, he would also offer to drive him there. "Hey, do you have any plans tomorrow afternoon?" Benji asked as Levi was finishing putting his groceries into his bike basket. "Ah..." "There is this basketball game in town. I was wondering if we could go together." Benji smiled, hopeful like always that Levi would agree. Benji is a good-looking man in his early twenties. He graduated from a four year business degree at a university in another province and has been back in town to stay for his family business. When his parents decided to retire from managing their store in town, he was tasked to manage it. As a bachelor, girls often flock him whi