Mordecai X Benson Novels & Stories

She said as she gestured at a door on her right. I smiled at her and went in. “Sir, my name is Hazel and I was sent here by Markos for a job,” I stated. The man behind the desk was in a fitting suit and perfectly slicked back hair. He lifted his eyes to look at me and gave me a scornful look. You could see he thought of me like dirt on his shoes. If it had been a year ago when I had everything, he would have kissed the ground I walked on. I hadn’t realized how much people who weren’t financially stable were treated badly until I joined the club.

I asked, wondering and guessing inwardly. Mom’s smile became so contagious that I couldn’t help smiling back at her, “Hmmm,” she hummed, “You won’t believe Sam came with Rod Benson. Rod Benson is the only son and heir to James Benson, the CEO of Benson Dairy, the richest dairy company in New York.” The smile on my face glowered to sadness as I argued within me if mom was about to mention what was on my mind. I shrugged to continue the discussion. “Well, it is indeed a privilege to have such a personality around. I guess he gave you some gifts. That is why you are excited. Benson Dairy is a prestigious company. Sam did well by bringing along the heir.”

com DOCE, Richard told me that you’ve been excited about MAMA AFRICA, but I’d like to read this from you. Are you mad at me? I hope you understand that my previous actions were only for your sake... I still think of our night and you? I await your answer, Mr. X ---------------------------- RE: DOCE From: x@rlc.com Sent: Friday, December 07, 2012 8:12 PM To: daliapenedosalazar@hotmail.com DOCE, Your silence saddens me more and more... I need to talk to you... I miss talking to you, seeing your face, your smile... I need you, I have something very important to talk to you about... us.

Her scent was strong enough that I knew she wasn’t far, but the smell of blood and gunpowder still lingered in the air. I turned to Felix, “Find Renda and Grace for me.” He blinked and startled looking at me before flashing me a nervous smile and nodded. “You got it.” A car pulled up and Ben stepped out, his brow furrowing as he charged toward me. “What have you—” “Ben,” Mordecai said calmly, leaning against the hood of his car. “Do remember whose territory you’re in.” He turned and looked at Mordecai. He glared at me before going towards Mordecai.

She looked out through the car window and saw Benson walking over and said, “That’s him. He looks exactly the same, apart from having aged quite a bit.” Adrian smiled, opened the door, and got out of the car. An excited, loud shout rang out as he got out, “We welcome you to supervise our work in Mount Sol, War Legate Draco!” Benson arrived before Adrian and said smilingly, “This is our second time meeting, sir. You may not remember me but my name is Benson Xavier.” He extended his hand to Adrian. Adrian chuckled and said, “I remember you, Benson. You’re an outstanding individual.”

Benson whispered as he moved closer to Scott who remained still like a statue. "Your silence means that you know the master planner behind it, don't you? You're so hard hearted for a person who just lost his sister. You know what, Scott?" Benson said as he started straightening Scott's suit with his hand. "I think you're from the devil. When your family member dies,you don't feel any remorse but when another person dies,you cry a lot. Like you cried when Kylie's father died because of you, remember?" Benson said and laughed evilly.

"Yes, that doctor is something." Xavier gave her a surprising glance, "I want to goad the doctor but he isn't wrong. I'm talking about Mr. Dominic. Trust me," he gave her a sidelong glance, "I ain't letting him off the hook this time. He deserves to pay and pay he shall." And Maya realized as he walk with such unhurried steps to his mother, his eyes set in a steely resolve and blazed fiercely she did trust him.

What a world! And to make matters worse, Mordecai had never been to a school in his life. He was homeschooled by his grandmother, Dorcas, who had been a teacher for twenty years before retiring, they lived in an area where the word 'safety' was only mentioned when someone was cracking a joke, Dorcas' husband had left her for a gang in New York, and Mordecai— who had never met his father!!!— had a very vague memory of his mother, at best! How he had still managed to turn out a sweet and quiet child, Beth would never know, but she was more than grateful to his grandmother. The same one who happened to be admitted into the same hospital.

Benson chuckled when he saw my reaction. He shook his head, but continued. “Just like I’m the Beta and also the head of healers in this pack. Apart from being the Gamma, Jude is also the commander of the Northern warriors.” Wow! That was amazing. I couldn’t help but admire that cold man who seemed not to put anyone in his eyes except Kabir. I looked at Benson up and down. “You all are amazing,” I muttered softly. Benson was stunned. He looked at me for a second, then chuckled.

I stepped closer. It looked rugged. Dark finish. Deep scratches across one side. Custom cage. It had weight to it, even just from looking at it. “That’s a Bauer Re-Akt Pro custom,” a thick voice said behind me. “Limited edition.” I stiffened. I didn’t have to turn around to know that voice. But I did anyway. My father—Benson Monroe—was coming down the stairs in a robe, hair still damp like he had just stepped out of the shower. He looked relaxed. Comfortable.