Benji In Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

“The Callahan’s eldest lady lost?” “Yeah. Benji had been in seclusion for more than an Epoch and was already a Terra Ancestral God. His cultivation rank far surpassed hers. I also heard Benji was trying to fight the second daughter now and has plans to take all her sisters on. Eventually, his last opponent will be Bria.

And right now, his gold eyes were fixed on Rain. “You move well,” Benji said as he approached, tossing Rain a friendly grin that somehow still felt like a challenge. “You’re not from the palace. What’s your name?” he asked. Rain hesitated while Damien stiffened at his side. “Rain,” he said cautiously. Benji’s grin deepened. “Rain. That’s nice. Do you want to partner up for the next round? I promise I don’t bite unless I’m provoked or you want me to.” he drawled in a lazy voice.

Sean said gently, looking down at the very person who almost caused him a heartbroken misery. Benji was trembling. His arrogant courage was long gone after being played like a basketball. But his stubbornness refused to let him open up. A small part of him still believed that he was tricked, for he wasn't a fan of the fantasy genre that showed supernatural and magical beings' existence.

She pointed to the empty seat beside me with a playful wink. The so-called Benji was as handsome as one of those sunglasses models in high-end fashion magazines. I was starstruck and ignored Jacqueline while admiring his beautiful features. "Peyton! damn it, you've done it again Benji." Jacqueline pouted, and he laughed and patted her hand, and sat next to me. "So! Peyton, right? Hi, I'm Benjamin, you can call me Benji." He held out his hand, but instead of shaking mine he took my hand and kissed it.

The slow strum of an acoustic guitar followed his words. "Are you playing that thing now?" She leaned through the open door and froze. Benji sat perched on the edge of the bed, his curls still a bit damp, head bent forward looking at the instrument perched on his lap while the muscles in his arms bunched and extended as he strummed-and not wearing a single stitch of anything else. His rich voice rolled over her as he began to sing about old men loving old women forever and ever. Dixie laughed and shook her head.

“Oh, come on. You can tell us. You're coming back, aren’t you?” I slowly looked over at Rupert and blew the last of the smoke I had in my lungs in his face. “Shut up, Roop.” He snickered. “I love pissing you off.” I revved my engine before I sped off, watching Benji putter his way to his dorm with that awkward bike of his. He was a bit too big for it. Those wheels were a bit too flat. But even so, I saw how girls stared at him, licking their lips and running their eyes over him. To them, he was a prized treasure wrapped in leather, black denim, and cockiness. Which they seemed to enjoy.

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?”

My big brother yells from outside the room, and I look up at Athena only to find her smiling sheepishly. She's had a crush on my big brother for God knows how long. " Coming! "She calls back as she dashes out of the room, and I shake my head at her. I get up, set my chair right, and just when I make to leave, a pop-up comes up again. The same one as before. *Do you want to be beautiful? Do you want all your dreams to come true? We have the answers to your prayers. * I swipe it off and stare blankly at my computer.

“Explain Benji.” “Later, you fucking beast of a killing machine. When I didn’t think you could get any hotter, you upped the ante. I was wrong before when I told you, you were amazing. You’re more than amazing.” Benji replied with a huge smile as he picked me up, swung me around and kissed me.

"That chubby kid thinks he's all that just because he comes from a rich family. He doesn't know yet that the male lead is actually Wesley Hunter, the wealthiest and most influential person in all of Centrae! "And when he finds out that the female lead, Hilary Jameson, and her daughter, Sandy Hunter, got bullied like this, he is going to bankrupt the Sterlings!" I cocked my eyebrow when I read the comments, silently taking note of the information given. When I arrived at Theo's preschool, I saw him standing in the corner, silent, his head down. A beautiful young woman was carrying a little girl in her arms, not too far away, comforting her quietly. She had to be Hilary, the main female lead t