Bennett X Razor Novels & Stories

Bennett nodded in understanding and with the sound of bones cracking, I knew they were about to shift to their wolf form. Bennett was the first to shift and immediately he did, a foul smell engulfed the entire hall. He howled repeatedly and instead of running off, he began attacking the guards closer to him. My eyes widened in shock at the sight of him brutally murdering the guards whose screams echoed throughout the hall. His eyes were red with anger and I remember hearing that red eyes signified a wolf gone rogue. Rogues were mangled wolves with no sense of self, they have completely lost their human side and become fully primal. Was Bennett turning rogue?

Hades’s sword, which was pulled back, swung like lightning as it crashed on Bennett’s head. Paaaaaaakkkk! It was unavoidable. How can anyone avoid the full-speed scabbard with their own hands? Bennett’s mouth fell open as his eyes rolled back. ‘I am done for.’ Bennett’s body crumpled down. However, Hades had no intention of stopping. He raised his scabbard once again. Bennett’s eyes quivered, failing to do anything. “Kids these days!!!” Paak! One hit to the fallen great soldier, Bennett’s moaned.

“I think you’re underestimating my capabilities. I might not be able to completely treat him at this moment, but with time, I’m confident I can help him toward a full recovery.” Bennett had confidence. Right now, he could not immediately cure James, but he believed he had the skills needed to save James’ life. “That would be the best, then. I hope it works out” Callan nodded and did not say anything more. “Who the hell are you?” demanded Bennett. His expression darkened and powerful energy seeped out from his body. His hands were clenched into fists behind him, and a murderous aura began to fill the air. As a former top martial artist, Callan immediately sensed Bennett's hostility toward him

, whispered Zane. "Wait you can smell people's emotions? Creep",said Laurel "This is not the time for jokes Laurel ! He smells of deception",said Zane "Bennett is it true?",asked Emily fearfully Bennett gave a creepy smile and said,"How rude of you to interrupt my thinking Zane" "And what were you thinking about?",asked Laurel, "please tell me you came up with an extremely good idea of collecting water and food" "Actually, I was just thinking about three different painless ways to kill you .... painfully actually, painless is not really my style", said Bennett with a spine-chilling voice

If he’d just talked to her honestly, would it have had a positive outcome for both of them? The incident reinforced Ben’s decision to keep the two halves of himself separate: Bennett, the sexual dominant, and Ben, the laid-back rancher. The women who appealed to Bennett would never find a permanent place in Ben’s life. Inside the club he never spoke of his life outside the club.

Bennett jumps up in a frightening burst, and his gaze, once cloudy, turns into a cold irritation. “Don’t touch me!” Bennett roars. However, he doesn’t look anything like the uncompromising and arrogant CEO I know. David Bennett resembles a wounded beast, ready for its defensive attack. So, I withdraw my hand and don’t know how to act or how to get him out of there. The horrid cold along with the icy raindrops sends a strong shiver through me, and in a useless attempt to warm myself, I hug my own body. At that moment, I notice his irritated eyes become worried.

I hope being this nice doesn’t come back to bite her in the ass. “What about this f*cker? He ordered your capture and most likely planned to kill you when he captured Ryker.” Bennet is vibrating with anger, his fists are balled at his sides, focus switching from me to Kennedy. Even that movement is twitchy, like he and his wolf can’t agree where to look. His dark red hair is not helping his menacing look in the slightest. He and I will have to fight this out eventually. I will pay this price and then hopefully we can move forward, if he doesn’t kill me.

Bennet motions to the pair of equally gorgeous and equally toned blonde siblings. “What about me, asshat?” A dark-haired girl with a nose ring and tattoos says as she steps toward us. Bennet rolls his eyes, “And this is Harlow; Harlow is a warrior in training and a pain in everyone’s ass.” Her eyes narrow at Bennet and then turn to me, “You look sweet enough; watch this one; if you want help to kick his ass, let me know.” I giggle at the obvious history these two share, “I’ll keep that in mind.”

“Take it all.” Benjamin sat forward slightly. “Bennett, let's not make rash decisions-” “This isn't rash,” he said. “I’m being honest. I’ve built more on my own than you both ever handed me. I don’t need your empire. I never did.” Regina’s mouth parted, shocked but she swallowed her words. The Silence that followed was suffocating. Bennett turned to me. “Let's get out here” “What about-?” I started but he shook his head.

The room went silent only to be broken by Lara’s gasps as the harsh living room light revealed Benny’s completely bald head. He looked thinner, paler, and almost sickly. There was no trace of the cocky playboy he once was. “What the hell did you do?” Lara whispered, horrified. Benny’s eyes darted between us, his expression serious for once. “I kept seeing Ruslan's face in my dream. It was frustrating as I had to weigh several options all at once. Rubbing his bald head, he smirked, “I shaved it off. Just in case your brother decided to smash my head open. I thought it would be easier for him to land a punch without the hair in the way.” He shrugged.