Breaking Benjamin Diary Jane Novels & Stories

She couldn't just focus on her feelings for him for she was so young and he's a distraction to her studies. When he found about the diary, different kinds of emotions and too much happiness is what he felt. He never thought she was that sweet and poetic. He really got amazed and flattered by what she thought and feels about her but then he got worried and confused about how to handle the situation. He remembered Elena handed him the notebook and told him it was Bea's diary. He got stunned for a moment at first as anger and disappointment rushed through him. He wanted to reprimand Elena for stealing her cousin's diary but she insisted that he must read it. When he was left alone, he opened th

“What’s he called?” “Ben.” “Ben.” He repeats the word suspiciously. “I’ve never heard her talk about a Ben.” “Well.” I shrug again. “I mean, I know about her other old boyfriends. Jamie. And Seamus. And what’s-his-name. The accountant.” “Julian,” I can’t help supplying. “Exactly. But she’s never even mentioned a Ben.” Richard’s eyes rake the room, as though he’s trying to find clues, then they fall on her diary, which is lying half open on the ground. He lifts his gaze to me incredulously.

“How do you know that?” “Benedict’s demons confirmed their presence while we were waiting for all of you at the dinner table. He had planned to wait until after the dinner to kill the maid, but things changed when your demons showed up. Their combined power is much greater than the two we have here in Rothslor,” Jane explained. “Look,” I opened my mouth to speak, and Jane grabbed my legs. I deemed it an attack until I saw how she was sobbing as she clung to me.

She’s lounging comfortably, flipping through a magazine like she has no care in the world. “Can we hurry up?” she calls out, her tone whiny. Benita tugs at my arm, and I flinch slightly before catching myself. “I’m ready,” she says. I nod. “Okay.” Just then, MaryJane steps out, barking instructions at the maids before striding confidently toward Alex’s car like she owns everything. Benita leans closer to me. “I will never understand what’s going on between Sir Alex and MaryJane.” I scoff under my breath. “There’s nothing to understand. Some people just enjoy making bad decisions.”

“I mean, books lie. People lie. Experiments fail all the time.” Jane nodded immediately, stepping in like she always did when things got too heavy. “Exactly,” she said firmly. “You are not alone in this. We are going to find out more. We are not jumping to conclusions based on one creepy science diary.” For a moment, Jayden’s breathing eased. Just a little. Then Jane went quiet. I looked at her sharply and saw that distant look in her eyes, the one she got when her mind was racing ahead of the room. She tapped the edge of the book once, twice, then lifted her gaze back to Jayden.

“At least there isn’t any danger here “, Jane retorted, still looking around. She was looking through a stack of books on a cabinet like her life depended on it. I began to question the sense in even coming here in the first place. I didn’t know what I had hoped to find and Chloe was right; it was reckless. And I couldn’t afford to be reckless, especially not now. I was about to sink a little into despair when Jane called out. “Look I found something.” She held up a little black book that was almost identical to the one I found in my father’s study. There was only more gibberish inside. Both of us froze instantly as if in sync. There were sounds of footsteps coming from the front porch.

I replied, and his brows shot up. “Jane? But the first Alpha’s name was Jared.” He replied. I sat on the seat across from the desk. “That’s the thing. Jared was not a man, but a woman. See..” I opened the journal and flipped through the pages. “At the end of every entry, she signs it off as Jane.” I tapped my finger on the old paper and Ray narrowed his eyes. “But this can be someone else. How are you sure that she was our first ancestor?”

Benny said invitingly. "Hey! Spare me! ls the chasing and the wooing over? I thought you claimed to always get whatever you wanted," Jane fired and walked away. Benny followed after her without a second thought. "Jane! Listen, it's not what you think, she is just a friend. I.... l am sorry." "Go enjoy your date!" Jane blasted and slipped into her car. "Jane! Wait! Wait!" Benny continued to shout and run after her car. "What the heck?!" Julie exclaimed as she watched the scene unfold. "Who was that woman?" She asked herself and picked up her purse angrily, she walked out of the eatery.

Where did they even find it? "I didn't know you had a diary, Benjy! That's so freaken cute! You're such a hopeless romantic guy! Totally feminine too!" Sasha laughs in mockery before reading aloud one of the pages in my journal. "Dear Diary, today sucked. I lost my job because of some dumb blonde--" "I know for a fact that I did not write 'dear diary'," I interrupt her and snatch the book from her hands, her evil clutches, before she and her minions can read any further. "And I'm not feminine! You're just masculine!"

I muttered, rubbing my forehead. For a moment, none of us spoke. Then Zoey frowned, noticing Jane was busy doing something because her attention wasn’t on us. “What are you up to?” Zoey asked, and Jane looked up for just a second. “Searching for something.” She replied. “What?” Curious about what gets Jane to look this serious. “Scrolling through a bitch page.” She replies, she sounds bothered, and furrows my brow, confused. Zoey's expression mirrored mine. “Jane, don’t tell me… you’re scrolling through Sarah’s page?”