Breaking Benjamin Diary Jane Novels & Stories

She put her hand on the back of my head and gently rubs my head. "shh, it's okay. Take a deep breath and try to explain to me exactly what happened okay?" She says trying to comfort me. My eyes are burning from the salty tears and my head is spinning in panic but I try to calm down and explain everything to her. I tell her about last night. I tell her about the mirror and the eyes and the forest and the girl who looked just like me. I tell her I couldn't control my body. I try to convince her it wasn't my fault. I tell her about the safe and the box unlocking when only she knew the combination and the spell to disarm the box. I tell her everything.

He was not there, so I dropped his clothes on the bed, and stole the objects from his drawer and boxes. "These..", she continued, "are Cameron's chains and trinkets. This also is his bangle. You don't have to say anything, darling. I know you took them and hid them..I'm sorry for going through your things but I needed to see what you do, when you stay alone in this room. I saw a diary..." She said and brought out one of my two diaries. I gently snatched it from her and hung my head in shame. "I didn't read it, Ariana" she said and I raised my head.

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.

Jullie knocked gently on the door. "Come in," Jane’s voice called from inside. Jullie pushed the door open and stepped in, turning back slightly to address Jane with a teasing tone. "I didn't wanna interrupt, you know." Jane was sitting by the window, reading a physical book, and she rolled her eyes playfully. "Stop it. He doesn't even have my time these days." "Woman of justice," Jullie teased, her voice layered with affection. "I can't believe this is you."

Jade’s pov I guide Riley down the dark stairs into the dive club basement. the air thick with smoke and the thump of bass from above. She is wearing a short skirt, tight top, eyes down.” I grab her wrist, pulling her back to the corner where chains hang from a low ceiling and a worn bench lines the wall. Smelling of leather and sweat, the room has just the right scent for what I have in mind. I push her against the bench, ass up ,face down

Jane's curiosity was further piqued by Olivia's cryptic words. However, Olivia didn't seem to want to elaborate and diverted the topic by saying, "By the way, the official 'Benjamin' blog just released your makeup photos. They're quite stunning, you should take a look." Jane was surprised that the official blog would release her makeup photos, considering her limited screen time. She knew that there were only a few shots of her after editing. Under Olivia's watchful eye, she took out her phone and logged into Twitter. She clicked on the official "Benjamin" blog and found a post about her role.

she asked with the rogues staring at each other in shock before getting to their feet to run away. “Here we go again,” she said, zipping to stand before them as they stared at her in shock. “Look, if you guys keep this up, you could die. I will be the one to make sure I put you out of your misery. Tell me what I need to know or start regretting your decisions.” They kept quiet before Jane did what I didn’t know she could do. She grabbed one of the wolves and snapped his neck while unprovoked. That was when I knew she had changed and the thought of her missing children was her fuel.

*Jane* I managed to keep myself together again once I left that elevator and called an Uber to take me back to the dorm. But the second I put my key in the lock, I break down again. It takes me an embarrassingly long time to get the door open and I try to yank it open in frustration, but someone inside the room does it for me. Rachel opens up, her face twisted in concern. “Jane?” “I’m sorry,” I say, wiping my eyes and trying to collect myself. “I thought you guys would be at the hotel by now.”

She always smiled when she knew people were watching—strange girl. “Hi, I’m Jane Shepherd. I recently moved to the city.” She sat back down. Well, she wasn’t very talkative, that was for sure. “Thank you, Jane. I hope you like history—it’ll make the next few months easier with me.” The lesson dragged on, and I barely paid attention. Occasionally, I glanced at Shannon, but Jane also crossed my mind. I wondered if she was still taking notes in the book, but turning around to check obviously wasn’t a good idea.

Benjamin repeated the doctors words. Eighteen years ago, Catherine's younger sister Diana and her husband Nelson got into an accident. Both of them died on the spot, but their daughter was missing. They tried to find the missing young girl. But they couldn't. They found the Jadite the girl was wearing at that time in a black market in Japan, but they couldn't find out who sold it. Nelson was Benjamin's younger brother who loved and married Catherine's younger sister.