Prince Benjamin Descendants Novels & Stories

Just wanting her to be happy. “You still don’t understand.” Savvy says, white as a sheet as she stares off into space. “Elijah is a Prince of Werewolves and Witch Kingdoms. The one who will be taking the seat of power from his father, the next King of Werewolves, is turning eighteen. All of the Elders will be here for the ball tonight.”

I told Benji after the ceremony we’d all discuss it in depth. Benji also got word to the Royal Pack of his existence and lineage. Benji submitted to some DNA testing, and it is confirmed he is the rightful heir to the Alpha King throne. To say the Royal Pack was happy to know they were no longer going to be in chaos is an understatement. Benji made a trip to the Royal Pack and formally introduced the Beta, Gamma, and Delta of the general pack. Benji will announce and introduce the Royal Guard and hierarchy after the mating ceremony.

extraordinary. “Send him in,” Lord Barbenheim said with a wave of his hand. Before long, a young man dressed in a luxurious suit stepped into the courtyard. Thankfully, it was neither the heir nor the second son. His face was entirely unfamiliar. Dustin’s frown deepened. The information available about the Barbenheim Institution never mentioned any other son of Lord Barbenheim who had been granted the title of “His Highness.” There was the heir and the second son, but neither had been formally recognized as successors.

And the remaining four Second Tiers—Calum, descendant of the Command Sergeant Major; Marco, descendant of the Corporal; Damiano, descendant of the Specialist; and Jacopo, descendant of the Master Sergeant—quickly caught up with the new structure of the organisation of the family business. Ben, being my PA, was settled in a corner, taking care of my blind spots. ***** I was at the back of the limousine as it sped back to Lux Corp. “Everyone seems satisfied to me,” Ben replied, his voice in my ear. “I’ll draw up the contracts and fix another meeting for the endorsement.” “Sure.” I paused and asked, “I thought you said you can’t make it for this meeting.” “Your wife wants me there—can I say no?

But unexpectedly, Ben had pushed her hard, forcing Monica to stagger, but by standing near the bed, she was able to stabilize herself. "What are you doing, Lady? Who are you guys?" Ben grumbled, his gaze darting back and forth between Monica and Jessica. “I am Jessica, Ben, and she is Monica. Do you not remember us!" Jessica confusingly asked as she moved a couple of steps toward the bed. “I do not know any of you. And who is Ben?” “My name is William Mackenzie, and I am the last prince of the Mackenzie family. I'm from Queensland, and I'm seeking to connect with my people. Stop bothering me!" Ben became enraged.

Alpha Michael was so happy to see me, he introduced me to his son who wasn't so far from my daughter, mainly because she was actually clinging to the young man. “And Queen Georgina, this is my last boy, Benjamin. He is 26 and is my favorite,” he then whispered, “Don't allow the rest of my sons to hear this,” We all burst into laughter and I gave the young man a handshake which he took to his lips and kissed it gently. I saw the frown on my daughter's face and I raised a brow before saying to Benjamin. “I see you have met my only daughter, Princess Pamela, the apple of my eyes,”

Wynn said, adjusting his jacket, and walking over to the front door that Benjamin was holding open. “You are truly an all-rounder,” Prince Deacon complimented Benjamin, that was currently a doorman, but most of the time he was their butler. “Thank you, sir, I mean lord, Prince?” Benjamin stumbled over his titles for Prince Deacon. “Just lord, while we are here,” Prince Deacon said with a gentleman’s smile. “The lady that you pointed out as Emily has not yet gone over to Princess Bently’s residence,” Benjamin said. “So, I have noticed,” Prince Deacon said, the disappointment clear in his voice.

"Isn't it obvious? I probably won't be able to get out of bed for three days." Katherine felt the same. Dominic clicked his tongue. "Is it really that bad?" Both women shot him an annoyed look simultaneously. After a while, Jessica suddenly spoke. "Dominic, I found out Benjamin's identity." Dominic and Katherine both turned to her. Jessica put away her phone. "Benjamin is now considered a half-core heir of the Andersons. Although he can't compare to the two heirs, the rest of the family still addresses him as Mr. Benjamin."

I smiled at them. “I’m okay. Don’t worry about me,” I told them. I didn’t feel sleepy despite not having enough sleep and having tired eyes, but I felt like I was preparing myself for later. I’m sure that Mom will be announcing it, but I still can’t believe it’s true. It’s been scientifically confirmed. Noah is King Ricardo and Queen Josephine’s missing son, Noah is Prince Brylle Wilhem.

Which confirms I'm the father and also fit to rule Lancaster clan after my father. Liam glances at June, wearing a smile. But Jade keeps her away from responding. I can feel the knot twisting hard in my stomach at that. Benjamin finally declares me fit to retain all rights as the successor and the firstborn heir of Julian Lancaster. Cheers and applause erupted from the crowd. But Alfred steps in, putting a stop to everything. He dismisses everyone, including all reporters, requesting for privacy to handle his family affairs in private. I don't know why, but I just trust him and his judgement.