Benji Hattori Novels & Stories

Hattori with a tight smile slowly stood up and took the next vacant seat. "Please, Mr. Moretti, you and your company should sit, let us begin," Hashirama said. I took a seat by the middle of table where I could watch Hattori and Isabella joined me. Jackson remained standing. He was not here as a business man. He was here as a bodyguard and he meant business because he kept glaring at Hattori, as if he was hoping he would make a move at me. Jackson was taught how to fight by men who lived in remote mountains before he joined the army as a military police. I knew he was itching to test his skills but now was not the place. He will get his turn, just not today.

He came up to us with a smile while pulling his travel bag. "Hey, Heiji-kun," Mama said as she hugged Heiji. "Heiji-kun genki? Anata no furaito wa dōdesu ka?" Papa asked and hugged Heiji. "It's good," Heiji smiled. Heiji is a mix of two races. His mother is Japanese, like Mama, and his father is Canadian. He looked at me, and I smiled a little. His body changed in size. Because his clothes are tight, I can see his bulging arm muscles. I can also visit his flat stomach, so I wonder if he has six-pack abs like Ryker. He is already an international model and went to the country to be a model for a well-known clothing brand here in the country. And he is so handsome—much better-looking with Ryke

Her palms were sweating but she was confidently giving answers to all the questions. She was fidgeting with her fingers under the table. The door to the other room on the right side opened and a man in a black dress shirt and dress pants entered. Damen Benjamin Laurent. He was tall. Haven black hair set back perfectly. He was holding a pile of papers when he saw Penelope sitting on the other side of the glass wall. He put his hands in his pockets and watched her. He saw her fidgeting fingers yet a confident face. He somehow found that scene amusing. He looked again at her face, it felt very much familiar. Damen tried to find a connection between the girl sitting in front of her to someone he

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

I whisked burgundy hair strands from my face, “Same as usual.” Heidi and Isaac pass us with giggles, hugging lovingly. The newly mated couple that I found myself envying. Someday, I will have that and I wish that it would have been today. Jocks, cheerleaders, and a few others greeted us as we broke the left corner. “Hey ladies,” Benji blocked our path with his well-built six feet height. He unplugged his earphones and tucked ash-brown hair behind his ear. He observantly asked with squinting toffee-brown eyes, “Why the sad faces?”

Enrique ran his hand through his hair again. Benji, a.k.a. Benjamin McCallister, not only went to school with Enrique and the gang, but also a close friend. He was one of the most sought-after attorneys in Linnesse. I nodded. “We’re working on it.” My gaze flicked to the clock above the fireplace. “Come on, it’s time for lunch.” My gaze swept across the floor, finding the remains of my favorite vase. I really need to work on my control more.

Fusae nodded and said, "The huge man with two meters in height is Sekibayashi Jun. He's a famous pro-wrestler and a very strong fighter. In public, he's very famous, you should know him." Monica looked at Sekibayashi Jun who was so tall and caused the people around him to look like a dwarf. He thought for a while and nodded since it seemed the previous Monica Oga also knew about Sekibayashi Jun. "The muscular man that is standing with that fat man is Wakatsuki Takeshi, who is also known as The Wild Tiger. He's an affiliated fighter of Furumi Pharmaceuticals, and by the way, the fat man who is standing beside Wakatsuki is the CEO of Furumi Pharmaceuticals," Fusae explained.

Take no prisoners. No one in the little town would believe that the tattooed, bike-riding hedonist as his mom was fond of calling him was actually a high-powered businessman who demolished anything that stood in his way. He liked it that way. Liked giving people the wrong impression so that when he sprung what the fuck he really was on them, it was too late.

Katerina: “Hello?” I asked, rubbing the sleep from my eyes as I answered whoever was calling. Nathan, who was asleep by my side, opened his eyes, frowning in confusion at who was calling this early in the morning. “Hello, is this Mrs. Katerina Kozlov?” A man asked. “Yes, it’s me” I said, sitting up. Nathan sat up, shaking his head in confusion before a smile replaced his forming frown. “I am Professor Jasper from…”

I reply, unable to tone down the pride in my voice as I hear him chuckle from the other end. ‘It feels good to do the right thing, doesn’t it?’ He asks amusedly. ‘Oh, right. Hatori called while you were away. You’re lucky we received your scolding for you.’ Hatori? I blink with surprise. He’s Henry’s closest buddy since childhood and the strictest senior I ever had. While I fear no one, human and werewolf alike, I have to behave myself before that guy. He’s straightforward and brazen and never misses the chance to set me straight. He’s the exact opposite of Henry.