Novel & Cerita Benny New Vegas

“Let’s wait for Nathan Papa, please” “Benedict, something is going on with our baby girl. I felt that the minute my eyes landed on hers. I talked to her a few days ago and she told me she’s coming back in a few months and now few days later she is back, and she didn’t tell any of us about it” “Benedict, look at how sadly she is looking at us” I think she’s overreacting like she always does. “I know honey” not you too dad. Where the hell is Nathan anyway. He should get here before I get grilled alive by his parents.

“No need to get feisty. We’re on the same team here. She was gonna side with royal asshole anyway so we’d have to deal with her sooner or later. I'm glad we chose a time like this.” “We?” I repeat. He smiles, small but inciting. “Benny, leave the girl. Focus on the crowd. Sow some doubt, then disperse them.” Benny, Alpha of the SlaughterHounds, looks different tonight. Not like the others. There’s a quiet edge under his usual ease. Something almost like discontent. “You heard him. Beat it, minion,” Adriana hisses, but Benny doesn’t answer her. His posture loosens, the hard edge slides away.

As Ryne gets closer, I notice Benny’s eyes go wide. “Mate.” Benny says looking directly at Zayne. Us ladies all smile with joy as we look at Zayne who answers. “Mate.”

“Tomorrow’s the eve of the Sombra Azul Sundance Ritual. He never misses it.” “That’s more of a relief” Breanna exhaled and reclined elegantly. “Tell dispatch to prepare a welcoming convoy. Things are about to get interesting.” “Yes, Ma’am.” Without lingering, she turned and exited. —-- When Nevena scrunched awake in the evening, all her fevers were gone, she looked around and the room felt starkly empty. Antonio was gone. No laptop — no suit, her chest rose inside her, and she rolled her legs to the floor.

The small basement room under Vamptopia reeked with this guy’s stench—fear. Xavier staked his disapproval at Benny. “You mean to tell me that those four women just climbed into your van and asked to be sold to some vampire filth four states over?” I asked. It was a rhetorical question. Someone had paid Benny enough money for him to think he could take a handful of prostitutes, who were under our employment and protection, and sell them to a vampire coven in Minnesota. Surprise, that didn’t go so well for Benny and the vamps.

He said, "Never heard of the Murphy family. If you've got guts, keep bidding. If not, go back to your farm and stop pretending to be someone you're not." Benny bared his teeth in a vicious grin. "Alright, let's play, you arrogant prick. But you'd better pray I don't find out who you are. If I find out who you are, I'll make sure you can't survive up north." Andrew's voice came again, smooth and taunting. "Whatever, dude." Benny's expression darkened. "20 million! I'm taking you down today." He had already shown his face publicly, so if he withdrew or backed out now, it would be a public humiliation. Moreover, many people were watching, including Valerie in Suite No. 2.

But just as my back arched and the first wave of a peak started to crash— Click. Off again. I felt like I was dying. "PLEASE!" I was begging now. Truly, shamelessly begging. I was squirming against the cuffs, my skin slick with sweat, the silk sheets bunching under my straining body. "I can't take it! It hurts! Please!" "Why are you here, Benny? On the night before your wedding, why are you standing naked in a club for strangers?" "I... I just wanted to see," I whispered, trying to hold onto a shred of dignity. "I wanted a drink... and… and I found myself here somehow."

FOOL'S GOLD {Playlist Suggestion: "Gold Rush" by Taylor Swift / "Super Rich Kids" by Frank Ocean} ~DENVER POV~ The plan was simple. Burgers at Benny's. Benny's was the kind of place where the tables were sticky, the neon sign blinked, and the milkshakes were thick enough to stop your heart. It was my turf. A place where a scholarship kid could buy dinner for two without having to sell a kidney. I pulled up to the Prescott gates in my Ford...which looked like a lawnmower next to the fleet of Range Rovers in their driveway...and texted her.

“Aрrіl it’s me, Cаrrіе. Honey іt’ѕ going tо be okay. I need you to come wіth mе.” She turnѕ away frоm me. I kеер trуіng. “Aрrіl. Yоu hаvе tо lіѕtеn tо me, hоnеу. Benny nееdѕ уоu. Remember уоur dоg, Benny? Hе іѕ still in Iоwа аnd Bеnnу mіѕѕеѕ you ѕо much. We аll mіѕѕ уоu.”

Blake's POV She looked so damn sexy tonight, if she were any other girl, she'd be in my bed by now. I've had to endure a week of her traipsing around in all those shorts and tiny shirts, she wouldn't even wear a bra sometimes and have her nipples poking through them. If not for that stupid promise, she would already be mine, I accepted it, thinking that it be easy and it's anything but. Jonathan tapped me on the shoulder, ripping me from my thoughts, "I'm gonna turn in." he said and headed upstairs.