Dear Benjamin Read Online Novels & Stories

Adeline's voice trembled. "Benjamin, please—" "No, Adeline. I won't support this. You're breaking Dad's trust," Benjamin said. Adeline's heart sink. "You don't understand," Adeline whispered. Benjamin's voice turned cold. "I understand one thing: he's behind your money. That's all," Benjamin accused. The car fell silent. Adeline's tears dripped onto her lap. Benjamin's jaw clenched. ******************************************* Sebastian paced his living room, his mind racing with concern as the minutes ticked by with no word from Adeline, his heart heavy with the weight of Benjamin's disapproval and the uncertainty of Adeline's safety.

The innocent and lovable Summer in the past was dead a long time ago. “Death is liberation. “Only when she is dead can she be clean.” “What are you talking about? I’ll handle this. Alaric is back in Sea City. Things are still going as you planned. You should be happy about it.” Aaron raised his hand, wanting to comfort Benjamin. But in the end, he pulled his hand back. “I’m a little tired.” Benjamin smiled a little. His face turned paler. “You’re tired? People like us have no right to be tired.” Aaron smiled coldly before he stood up and left.

He had an entire shelf full of little figurines shaped like horses. Benjamin spotted a book face down on the nightstand next to his bed. The Beta sat down, grabbed the book, and chuckled at the title. Of course, “War Horse”. Benjamin flipped through a few pages but couldn't get into it. It just wasn't his type of story. Now if it had to do with werewolves kicking some ass, he wouldn't put the book down until he finished. As Benjamin set the book down, he heard a gasp at the door. The Beta's head snapped in its direction, and his wolf pressed forward at the sight of their mate.