Dear Benjamin Novels & Stories

he said, putting it on speaker. “Hey, Asher, Axel, Aiden!” Benjamin’s voice crackled through the phone, unusually cheerful. “I just wanted to thank you guys again for introducing me to my mate. I can’t tell you how much this means to me. Seriously, if you ever need anything, just call me, alright?” There was a moment of silence as we all exchanged looks. Something about Benjamin’s tone was off. Normally calm and serious, he sounded almost giddy, like someone… else entirely.

•Heather• Benjamin has been behaving strange. He has been more quiet than usual and quite a bit clingy. I found it cute but I couldn't help feeling like he was behaving like this because of some negative reason. Was it because of his private conversation with Prince Alfred? Despite Benjamin's claims that they did not talk about anything of much importance, I did not believe him. Although I felt that way, I figured that it would be unfair of me not to give him the benefit of the doubt. We were traveling back to our home tomorrow so, maybe he was feeling homesick?

Good. “Is there a problem?” I asked sweetly, letting the question hang in the air like perfume. “You trust him with the Bennett account, don’t you?” Derek gave a short breath, not quite a laugh. “But I dont trust him with you.” “Derek.” I say slowly. “Benjamin is a college, and a friend. And in case you didnt notice, I dont have many frends in the city.” “Isa… Ben is not someone who you want to be friends with.”

"I... I don’t know what to say, Ben, I don’t want to sound like I’m taking advantage of the situation. All I can say is, if my life wasn’t such a mess right now, you wouldn’t need to ask twice before I said yes to your invitation," I replied sincerely with a smile. Benjamin’s eyes lit up, and that warm smile of his returned, “Glad to hear it, maybe in another life? Haha, gosh I’m so happy hearing your response that I’m just making things up,” Benjamin joked.

Suddenly, a message popped up. Benjamin: [It's my birthday the day after tomorrow. Can you come?] Charlotte was somewhat surprised. After considering, she realized she would be free on that day. Although she had only met Benjamin briefly, she felt acquainted with him for some reason. She replied thoughtfully. Charlotte: [Of course, I'd be honored to come.]

“Do you want to go out with me? I will go to the soccer game today” “Yes! Yes! Save me from mommy,” Benjamin suddenly become excited “Ben, you sure want to be a part of me! Look, it's just a day and you want to flee that bad….” Anna muttered unhappily “Mommy….I love you but I want to do man things,” Benjamin protested Both Anna and Damian laughed hard after hearing Benjamin “Alright then!!! I’ll let you go this time.” Anna gave up. “Yay...mommy...love you!” Benjamin moved his body closer to Anna, kissed her cheek

I held my breath deep in my lungs. Oh my holy God. What do I do? I refused to look out from underneath the protection of the fluffy floral comforter under which I had taken refuge. “I am Benjamin. Benjamin Parker.” He paused. “You can call me Ben. I am staying up the road. I came by to see if you had any, uh, sugar.” His voice was smooth, soothing, familiar.

Benjamin was good and drunk when he answered the door, he spent the entire day drinking away his sorrow at their astronomical losses, and also celebrating the return of their freedom. "Master there's a delivery for you that requires you or Lady Winifred's signature." A maid approached him on the couch inclining her head. "Certainly Scarlet! Haha Have a drink while I go sign, we're celebrating!" Benjamin cheered as he rose to his feet and going towards the door. "Good evening sir I've got a Express delivery that requires the signature of either Benjamin Thomas or Winifred Thomas. Would that happen to be you sir?" "Yes indeed it is friend! I wonder what my wife ordered this time." He replied c

He had shown himself to be a good person. I finish and hand it to Samantha. "I can't believe I'm going to see Gregory again after all these years," she comments thoughtfully as she looks at the paper in her hands. "Is that okay with you?" "Of course! I was just a little thoughtful. But anyway... Who is Benjamin?" "He's a Brazilian friend I met yesterday at college. I don't know if he'll accept the invitation. But... The more people, the better, right?" She nods in agreement.

The door squeaked and I wiped at the stray tear. “If you spend half of the time you spend on the internet, staring at troll comments about yourself, on important things like grasping the basics of this business, we would have gone somewhere,” Benjamin’s cold voice swamped the entire room. His aura alone was enough to suck the joy out of any place. I sniffled, tucking my lips firmly into my teeth. “Have you read any of the articles that I sent to you?” He pulled the chair and sat, flicking his case open.