Bennett And Razor Novels & Stories

Another man saw that happen and rushed towards me with a guttural roar. I parried his blow with ease, and then, with a dip, I sent his sword flying before kicking him. Behind him, Lynch appeared, sending his weapon through his stomach. When he pulled the weapon back, the man dropped, and he sent me a cheeky grin. To the side, I caught a glance of Bennett parrying blows from two men like he was merely practicing. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the first man’s sword flying before kicking him towards his fellow warrior, who thrust his sword through him by error.

Madison quickly hugged his neck and said in a low voice, "Bennett, don't do like this, put me down." "Why will I be afraid of hugging my girlfriend?" Wearing his gold—rimmed glasses, Bennett curved his lips and smiled. Normally, he looked smart and capable, with a hint of gentleness. But at this time, he had turned into a powerful man. Madison was immediately bewitched by his smile.

I always have to hold her hand, so we're leaving immediately. "No, I look awful. I'll definitely give her a scare. Brian! Brian! Bring me my razor, and also, bring out that suit I had custom-made in Iverna. Kara said I look really impressive in a suit. She loves seeing me in one." Bennett gave frantic instructions. He felt an odd, nervous anticipation about meeting Kara, and he feared that his appearance might upset her. "Bennett, maybe you should take another careful look at that post on Instagram?" Quinton felt sorry for Bennett.

Bennett was driving at full speed, making my body shake. I clung to the seat as I watched the trees rush past the window. However, my phone rang and I pulled it out to see who it was "-I'm waiting for you. Please come back safely-" At first I wanted to answer Walter, but a kind of tempest raged inside me and prevented me from doing so. In fact, I was furious with both men, too. Bennett was an annoying man who was willing to sell his soul for power.