Bennett X Razor Novels & Stories

Azrael sighed and pinched my cheeks lightly with a charming smile. “Listen kid, mistakes happen, but when it happens again, it’s not a mistake. Bennett is a skank, a handsome one, but a skank who didn’t deserve you, knew it and hurt you. I can’t make any promises not to hurt you because we will fight. We disagree a lot and our personalities clash.” “That is true. You just stopped smoking and you don’t know how to arrange your things.”

They must get the latest news. Conley chuckled and said, “It’s really interesting! Bennet the lad doesn’t have other abilities, but he is quite good at kicking someone when he is down. It seems like Scott’s Remembrance Cultural Arts Entertainment can’t hold on anymore. If he gives another kick this time, this is going to speed up Scott’s Remembrance Cultural Arts Entertainment to be destroyed.” Ryan remained silent. He silently stared at Bennet on the live broadcasting, and he felt anxious. What did he want to do?

"Yes, I'm here. Tabitha and I are sharing pizza." Bennett laughs into the phone making me think whoever's on the other end isn't as bad as he first expected. "I've maintained a five-foot distance between us at all times." He rolls his eyes and smiles at me. "Yeah, I'll be right there." He smiles and hangs up slipping the phone back in his pocket. Bennett grabs another slice of pizza and starts the walk to the front door. "Do you want to take the leftovers with you?" I ask. "No, you keep them."

He leaped aside with surprising speed. The blade missed. Damn. He’s an Alpha. Of course he could do that. I quickly stepped in front of Gray, shielding him with my body. “Bella!” Barnett shifted back into human form. Possessive hunger filled his eyes, making me hate him even more. “It’s you.” “You don’t have the right to say my name,” I snapped, my sword pointed directly at Barnett’s chest. “Why not?” Barnett smirked. “Your soldiers are falling one by one.”

The announcer’s voice boomed through the speakers: “Lila Bennett has lost again! As per the rules… the entire winning crew gets their prize for the next thirty minutes!” The crowd erupted. Razor’s crew, eight dangerous, muscular underground fighters, stepped into the cage, circling me like predators. Damien watched from the front row, his eyes dark with lust and approval. Razor grabbed me first. He ripped off what remained of my tiny sports bra and shoved me down onto my hands and knees in the center of the cage. “Time to claim our prize,” he growled. He slammed his thick cock into my pussy in one savage thrust, making me scream.

“I suppose I should introduce myself properly. I'm Henry Bennett.” I freeze, my hand stopping halfway to my glass. Henry Bennett. The legendary founder of Zenovar. The titan who had built the empire from the ground up before stepping back from the limelight. As if he knows I don't believe him, he takes off his face cap and glasses. I haven't seen him personally, but I recognize his face instantly. “Mr. Bennett,” I quiver, recovering my composure as I shake his hand firmly. “I... I didn't realize.”

“You’re locked in. How do you think you’re going to stop me from taking what I want?” “Like this,” said Bennett, leaping up from his bed. He lunged at Ryker and yelled, “Run, Scarlett! Enzo is hurt. You have to help him!” I didn’t stop to think about what I was doing or what I was leaving Bennett to. He’d lived his whole life for this battle. I had to do as he said, no matter how much I wanted to stay and fight Ryker with him. I trusted what he said – despite the way my heart screamed for me to take on Ryker.

Bennett asks and I swallow hard. "I'd rather not do either." I admit and Rowan huffs, a puff of hot air smacking me in the face. It causes me to cough as I try to get air back in my lungs. Bennett throws him an ugly look and lifts my hand before placing it on Rowan's side. The scales are smooth and hard as stone. He would actually look quite beautiful if I didn't know how deadly he is. "Is his dragon like another person too? Like your wolf?" I ask Bennett and he shakes his head.

Raul Frey wanders the world, that's why that fool is always gone. "How are you? Who are you with?" "I'm okay. I'll just go with the MIB--- I mean with the... boys," said Bennet, suddenly scratching his head. I stopped laughing. MIB Pfft! I already infected him when I called the MIB to my bodyguards. "Okay," I said. "Off you go, then." Bennet just stared at him. "Hey!" I love him. "Mmmm. What's your plan for the day?" Bennet asked suddenly.

Bennett’s blood froze when he saw what the man was carrying. A taser. Dare’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he leaned forward, his voice low and smooth. “This is my favorite part,” he murmured. “The part where I stop being polite.” “No—no, please,” Mr. Bennett sputtered, struggling against the ropes cutting into his skin. “I—I don’t know anything—” Dare didn’t answer. He took the taser from the masked man, weighing it in his hand as though it were an old friend. Then, without warning, he drove the sharp prongs into Mr. Bennett’s thigh.