Bing And Ben Novel Novels & Stories

“So what are the new year resolutions?” “Let’s talk about that when that bastard is dead,” Billy hissed. The room went quiet as everyone was pulled back to the one thing we were avoiding. I leaned into Ash and he tightened his hold on me. Baku’s death should be a celebrating, the start of something new for everyone especially Ash. He’d spent his entire life going up against that demon; it would be a relief from him if that ended. “My new year’s resolution is to get a girlfriend,” Ben announced. We laughed, Ben resembled a unicorn with each passing confession he made. That grown up I had met in Oak Bluff was disappearing. I only saw him when he was trying to protect me.

The rain particles dripping on each of the hood they were wore. They stood there for what seems like bots, they held each other arms glued to the spot which they had appeared on earlier. Not long after, the rain soon stopped and a huge sound was heard....more of like a explosion in one of the forest nearby. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Hello guys, It's the Author, Benny or you can call me Yonbade Benjamin. Before we proceed to the next Chapters, I'd like to explain some things about this chapter. Firstly, who among you guys read the Synopsis of this story.

“What's your obsession with pure blood anyways?” “But you lack the Alpha gene and you are weak,” Benji continued, as he stepped forward towards me. “Step away from her,” Carson said, surprising us all as he lurched at Benji despite being the most wounded. Benji whirls around and backhands him, sending him crashing into Cadel who had managed to stagger to his feet. They both fell, groaning painfully.

Clar ignored the lingering gaze of the stranger behind her. Leaving the front door wide open, she collapsed right next to Ben, desperately trying to melt the deathly chill of his paws with her own warm hands. “Ben... please open your eyes. Look at me, okay?” Great Beast God, isn't Ben a fated male lead? Isn't he supposed to turn every disaster into a blessing? How could a simple trip outside leave him like this? From the brutal marks covering Ben’s body, it was clear he hadn’t stood a single chance to fight back. Not a single patch of flesh remained unmarred, and even his beast-skin skirt was thoroughly drenched in dark blood.

Dom’s POV “What do you got?” I asked Benji as I walked through his study. It was a mess of unorganized books and smelt of dust. He had a few notepads in front of him with words scribbled all over them. Looking up at me with a bright smile, he started. “Ooooh, I found something alright.” He quickly fumbled through the mess of books and pulled one up. “Look here!” He flipped through the pages until he landed on whatever he was looking for.

I forced myself to keep reading, my pulse loud enough to drown out the quiet hum of the coffee shop around me. The next line waited beneath the first, short, urgent, impossible to misread. *Whatever you do, do not trust the man you married.*

The sound of tapping steps on the stairs down the mezzanine became the focus of the two, Ben approaching Angga with a thick hardback book. “Tell Resti, there's no need to turn this over. I have the old version.” Ben placed the object that was the purpose of Angga's arrival on the man's head while chuckling. Angga would have caught the book Ben had given him before it fell, suggesting a closeness between them that Maureen had never seen. Perhaps Ben did get along easily with anyone. “Still avoiding my sister.” An ambiguous sentence was uttered from Angga. Curious, Maureen approached the two men who felt at home chatting near the open door leaf. She wanted to know more about Ben's life.

Brian announced loudly as he walked into the mansion with a new guy I had never seen ever since I'd gotten here. He was about walking over to us but stopped abruptly when he saw Maltida. And silently, he walked over to the dinning room together with the other guy. Tyler rolled his eyes at him but he returned it with a sly smile instead. My eyes landed on the new guy who was silent all through.

Things people mentioned quietly before changing the subject. I had never believed I would actually stand in the middle of them.My first instinct was to run.My second was to scream.Neither happened.I simply stood there, staring.One of the men lifted his head.His eyes swept across the warehouse.I dropped behind a stack of crates before he could see me.The record book was still pressed against my chest.I held it tighter.Too tight.The edge dug into my arm, but I didn't care.My breathing became shallow.Don't breathe loudly.Don't move.Don't make a sound.I bent down lower.Through a narrow gap between two crates, I could see their boots moving across the floor.Slowly.Searching.My heart hammered agai

“You wouldn’t help me. You don’t give a fuck about anything apart from yourself. But I don’t need your help. Once Mitch is in charge, I will be rich and powerful and people will treat me like they treat you now.” “Did you take down the grid?” Ellis asked. “That would be me,” the burning man said. “The name is Benji.” He punched her in the face and Ellis fell out of her seat and into the pool of Nin’s blood. She was so dazed by the blow that she couldn’t even roll over. Benji seized her by the lapels of her tunic and dragged her up. “Do you remember me? You set me on fire. Look at me!” Ellis did. She tried to hide the horror she felt. His face was riddled with scars and his mouth was curled i