R/ben 10 Novels & Stories

It is a good thing that everyone is busy with the preparations for the approaching Halloween Event that everyone is so excited about. Once outside of the theatre gym and into the clearing, Mr. Ben inhaled a great amount of the fresh air that tasted so green and fresh, it is refreshing for his old lungs, but it does not mean that he is that old that his joints are rusting and grunting. Mr. Ben is not to be underestimated. His senses and skill are still sharp as a knife and are heavily reliable for him. “You know trying to get behind me would be an impossible task to be achieved.” He said as he placed his hands behind his back, facing the trees and not planning to turn and look at the two juni

Marvel grumbled. “Geez, tough kid. How about this? I have a son a little bit younger than you. Want to see a picture of him?” Ben pulls his phone out of his pocket, then shuffles through it, looking for the right picture to show. He turns it around when he gets to the one he wants, and Marvel leans forward slightly in my arms to get a better view.

Mia's pov Two days ago after I have been trapped in this basement lab, Chick the supposed Zombie king was sent in to see me. I guessed it to be that they've confirmed me to be Raven. “Why do they call you the Zombie king? Because to me, I think you to be human” I asked him when I spotted he was mixing strange portions. He's a scientist from the looks of things. "I'm a human, you are right but I'm able to control the mad zombies" he responded

System start", said Ben in his mind this time, suddenly a blinding light covered his mind and an interface appeared in front of him. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Info Mission Notifications. Progress Creation center Storage ___________________________________________ Ben pressed on info by willing his mind ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Name. : Ben Chase Class. : Alien cyborg level. :. 0 Family No. : 0 Credits

Ben walked in wearing a black suit with a gift in his hand as he kept it on the dining table and went over to carry Gavin. "Yah! Ben ten!!" Gavin chirped as he stretched his arms out to Ben while I sighed. Gavin had been addicted to watching his favorite animation, 'Ben 10', and ever since he got to know that his dad's best friend was bearing Ben. He started calling him Ben ten. I glanced at Beatrice who looked stiff on her seat and looked pale all of a sudden as her gaze caught mine. "I thought you weren't coming," Lucas said as he stared at Ben.

“Dame this stupid addictive game. Pfffft. Oh, heya Ash.” “Um… heyyyy…” I answer hesitantly. “What’s… what are you guys doing?” “Chillin’”, Ben says nonchalantly, like that explains it all. “And beating Al’s high score on Rage 2.” “I think you mean trying to beat my score,” Alastaire says pointedly. “And failing.” “Whatevs,” Ben grunts “It’s my stupid phone. It’s been spazzing out on me recently.” “Cry me a river,” Alastaire says coolly. “Anyway, move up Benji. Make space for Cupcake.”

“A little? I was surprised you woke up to text me back.” “I’m kind of a lightweight,” I say carefully. “But I figured it was time to admit that if we did any of the getting-to-know-you questions, I don’t remember.” “Not unless you count deep Manticore Quest discussions as getting to know you.” He leans back in his chair and runs a hand through the flop of sandy hair that nearly falls into his eyes. “I don’t think we even exchanged names. I’m Ben, if you don’t remember from class.”

Revenge was so sweet. * * * The next morning, the boat sailed away from the island with the sun as it rose over the horizon, its rays spilling on top of the water with oranges and golds casting a warm glow over everything in view. Natalia softly snored with low moans that made me wonder what the hell she was dreaming as she lay in the guest bed of my beach house. I’d spent a fortune on this island home, but it was all mine. Who cared that it was paid for with the blood of the mafia’s ordered killings. I slept just fine.

“We will need to get this fixed.” I take out my phone and call the handyman that fixed the railing before. I cannot remember the previous excuse. I shake my head irritably. I hate making up excuses and lies to cover up the fact that weird things happen wherever we are. Ben answers after the first ring. “Hello, old friend.” Ben greets me with enthusiasm. “Hey Bud, I have a situation at Mark’s house.” I get right into it. “Be there in half an hour.” Ben says and ends the call. I like Ben. He is the quiet type. He doesn’t talk much, but he does a lot. The best part about Ben is that he doesn’t ask questions. It doesn’t matter how weird it gets.

I admit, making Liliana and Freya laugh as they both shake their heads. “Why do you think most of us run around without shirts,” Benjamin jokes, pulling his shirt off exposing a perfect tanned six pack tossing it at Ares, who blushes. “Wait, turn around,” I reach out and turn Benjamin when see the edge of a tattoo on his shoulder. “What?” Benjamin laughs while looking back and smiles, realizing I want to see his tattoo on his back. “Did Ares do this too?” I question, when Benjamin turns around to reveal a giant tree of life accompanied by a tan wolf at the bottom, and a raven in the opposite corner of a full moon.