Bonnie Bennett Spells Novels & Stories

“Shanon King.” Benita’s spine stiffened. “You’re not a planner.” “No,” he said with a charming smile, “But at least, you have the right place.”

she said with a smile. "Oh my God" Elena said as she glanced at Alex who was more bewildered than she was. "Please how old are you?" Mr. Alaric asked not believing his ears. "I'm 9" she said. "What's your name?" He further interrogated. "Bonnie, Bonnie Bennett" she said as Alex bowed his head. "She just blew my cover" Alex muttered to himself. (Written by Naomi Innocent) "Mr. Bennett?' Mr. Alaric asked walking up to him as he raised up his face.

But now, looking at the photo, I saw how damning it looked. “That’s not what it looks like!” I said, my voice trembling as I stepped forward. Sam’s hand caught my wrist, trying to hold me back, but I wrenched free. “I didn’t work with the Morettis!” Margot’s smirk widened. “The evidence says otherwise,” she replied, her voice calm and cutting. “This woman was in contact with Milo Romano for months. The Bennetts have lied to you. Nora Bennett is a fraud.” The crowd exploded.

“She said my handwriting looked like ancient Greek. I was taking notes in RUNE SCRIPT. How is that a crime?” Tyler cackled. “Bro. You wrote her a full outline on why you should have been her mate in ancient wolf code. You might as well have summoned a spirit wolf to ask her out.” The guys roared as the ball got passed again. I jogged backwards, laughing, when I saw them. Bennett. He was walking across the edge of the field, his jaw set, shoulders squared, and next to him was some girl I didn’t recognize. She laughed at something he said and he smiled brightly at her as his hand brushed hers.

“You must be the fiancée. Wow. You’re even more stunning in person.” I shook it cautiously. “Thanks.” “I’m Damon,” he said. “Bennett’s cousin. The charming one.” Bennett didn’t laugh. His hands were shaking as he held his fork. Damon turned to him with a crooked grin. “Who knew you had it in you, Bennie? Love. Engagement. Real feelings. ” he paused, looking at Benjamin and Regina “That’s big for you.” He smirked. The room tightened. Bennett’s jaw ticked, obviously pissed. “He’s just leaving.”

Josh laughs. “Shut up, asshole.” “Hey!” Finn and I both shout at the same time. I point to Gabriel and Trinity. Bennet rolls his eyes but nods. “Sorry. It’s weird to have you be the language police Greta.” I stick my tongue out making him laugh

Bennett was stunned for a moment. He immediately took his hand out of Silvia’s skirt and rubbed his eyes… When he saw Brittany’s face, he felt a sense of familiarity. Upon taking a closer look, he didn’t feel good at all. Bennett instantly pushed Silvia away, unplugged the USB flash drive, and ran out! *** “Mom! Hurry up, look at this person. Does she look familiar to you?” Bennett asked. The person he rushed to look for was none other than his mother, Ruby Lamar.

She bit her lip and reluctantly nodded. I smiled and thanked her as I positioned near the microphone. “Mic test, mic test.” I started. “Hello everyone. This is Nero Nicholas Bennett of the Beach House Chain of Resorts and Hotels. I am speaking as of the moment to call the attention of my girlfriend, Miss Kinsella Annabelle Sloane. Baby, are you here?”

Even when Fallon linked arms with her and sent her an encouraging smile, it still took courage to step into the crowd. Right away a mother and her three young daughters swarmed them. Thanks to the slow aging processes, it took a little observation to tell who was which, for the mother didn’t look a lot older than her children. It helped when Fallon introduced them. “Rain, this is Lady Septis and her daughters, Justice, Fleur and, ah…forgive me, I’ve been gone a long time.”

Instead, she spotted the old maid who had taken care of her, dusting a shelf. Hazel hesitated, then walked over. “Uh… thank you for taking care of me.” The woman gasped, pressing a hand to her chest. “Oh dear, you scared me!” “I’m so sorry, ma’am,” Hazel said quickly. The woman laughed. “Call me Benny. Short for Benedicta.” Hazel shifted awkwardly. “Okay… Ma’am—sorry, Benny.” Benny gave her a kind smile. “Do you need something, dear?” “Umm… not really,” Hazel mumbled. Then, after a pause, she admitted, “The conversation I had with the Alpha didn’t go well. And, uh… I think I should leave.”