Benn Beckman Bounty Novels & Stories

"A billionaire in D.C. is looking for his missing granddaughter. Word is the trail leads straight to Los Angeles. Payout is enough to buy three mansions in Beverly Hills." "Not interested," I said. "I don't do 'missing persons' cases. Don't bore me." "Wait! Don't hang up!" his voice dropped. "There's another one—a national bounty posted by the Darkstar pack." I stopped tapping the side of the bottle. "Go on." "The Darkstars is going ballistic looking for someone. They've put up a ten-million-dollar bounty just to get the 'Hidden Healer' to show their face. Even the person who gives the tip gets a massive cut."

Molly had been working late and had not yet returned home, so the triplets did their homework diligently. Alex took his computer and activated the VPN to access the extranet to learn about the latest industry developments. Alex had not been online in a while, and a lot had happened on the Internet. There are numerous requests on the bounty website. Alex was sluggishly scrolling through the online posts to see what was new. Suddenly, Alex's attention was drawn to a bounty. The reward for attacking the Anderson Corporation was 100 million dollars.

And since she has started, a bounty was placed on her head again and this time, it was increasing faster than the last one. “Mama,” Aiden called and Alessa looked at him. “Yes? What do you need?” she asked and he chuckled in response. Aria looked at him and joined him. “I don't get what is always so funny to you guys.” Alessa scoffed and they both laughed again. Alessa’s phone beeped and she picked it up. “Oh, come on.” she groaned loudly seeing that the bounty on her head was already at thirty million. “I didn't even do anything today,” she whined as she dropped her phone.

Finally, Phantom Marionette’s hoarse voice sounded, “If it was any other time, he would have finished us off by now. But he hasn’t made a move yet. That means he is afraid of us.” Phantom Marionette let out a grim smile. “Let’s try our luck! We can double up our fees. There is more than the bounty from the Jones family. Don’t forget that there is also an 800-million-dollar bounty for the Palace Master on the dark web.” The bounty instantly motivated all the killers. Everyone’s eyes lit up. Phantom Marionette pulled out a curved blade from his waist and carefully moved towards Tyr. “You guys, are you really planning to lay your hands on me?” asked Tyr, starting at the group of killers gloomil

Ezra, Aldus, and Vincent all shook their heads at the same time. Aldus then explained, "The listing will only disappear after the bounty is claimed, meaning that the target is killed. Or if the client themselves took it down by their own volition. There are no other methods to take down a bounty." "What about forcing them to take it down by utilizing the Campbell family's help?" asked Austin. "Mr. Walter is currently trying to get in contact with folks on the dark web as we speak," replied Ezra.

He ordered the bounty to be posted on the human dark web, the reward changed to ten million dollars. Just then, the phone lit up again. Clarence lunged for it, his hand trembling as he answered. “Hello?” A gravelly male voice with a strange accent came through. “The bounty says you’ll give your heart’s blood for a lead. Is that true?”

He asked before his attention turned to Tommy, who sat silently. "She hosting a bounty meeting and the reward is 500 million dollars," Scar said as everyone gasped, "But where is she getting all that money?" Another member of the team asked, "There's more and I don't think Tommy would like to hear this," she said as Tommy raised an eyebrow, "What is it, Scarlette?" He asked as his voice deepens causing everyone in the room to take a step back.

He gave her a dark glance as he lurched off the bar and uncrossed his legs to go greet the huge redhead. “Come, barbarian.” He waved over his head as he aimed for a bench in the dark corner. The one commonly used for business. I’ve no interest in bad news. Let’s get to the point. “What is it?” “King Ocnomad.” There was the faintest curl of Savage’s upper lip. RedBayne glanced at the motion. Unsurprising since he doesn’t miss much. “He’s put a bounty on her.” Savage leapt to his feet and drew RedByane’s blade from the sheath, crossing his chest to hang near his left hip. Pressing the metal to the bigger man’s throat. Panting with rage. Take it back.

He grumbled as I brought my hands down to see him rubbing his side. “Isn’t your job to be invisible? Part of that is not talking.” Sarael rolled her eyes. “His question was rude, mostly the tone. But just so we can be prepared for people coming after you, what was the bounty?” “I don’t know how flattered I am, but he set it at a million.” I frowned. “A million USD or EGP?” Azriel questioned, arching an eyebrow and ignoring my Aunt’s previous comment that he should be invisible. “USD. One million American dollars to the person that brings me to him, dead or alive.” I scoffed. Of course, Father would put the price in American money as it would entice more of the American hunters.