Rigby Benson Novels & Stories

He leisurely asked, a wicked glint dancing in his eyes as he harshly gripped both my wrists, the stinging pain making me escape a small whimper, tiny tears sliding their way down either side of my head. “Please, let me go...Please don’t do this,” I helplessly begged, the raw, brute force exercitated on my poor, slender wrists making me realise I was no match for this beast of a man, any attempt of fighting him seeming utterly futile. He let out a small, disgusting chuckle, “Tell me, little girl, is this how you beg him too? Is this how you beg him too when he fucks that little pussy of yours? Or do you actually enjoy him fucking you?”

What did she want from me? My dad's name is Chansey Slate, he is Beta to our Alpha, Brock Landon. My father is married to Rebecca Slate, and I have a brother named Tyler, who is my twin. We look like complete opposites. I have dark brown hair, his is raven black, which I envy, to be honest. He's darker-skinned toned than I am. He's extremely well built, meaning he's super muscular for his age, since he is always working out! And I mean working out all the damn time, just like his arrogant best friend, Blake.

Jade's POV It was finally Saturday, I could sit back and just enjoy the day or so I thought. My mum came back early this morning and suggested we all do a family bonding thing-- you'd think someone who just came back from pulling a night shift would be more tired-- even though Blake wasn't exactly part of the family, she thought that Blake and I were fighting and wanted to do this. "We're not fighting ma'am, I promise." he begged, he also wanted to stay in today, we all did. Jonathan was sporting a killer headache and I just wanted to sleep, maybe Blake still had that girl in his room and was thinking of ways to get her out.

Sincerely, Wilson. Reading this I saw that Millie noticed me trembling. She came over to me asking, "What's wrong Brian?" I showed her the letter and she came over to me in fear. "There, there, ear I won't let him hurt you. I will protect us." I said looking at her. "How?" She asked. "We fight baby, we fight." I held her face in my hands and I kissed her. We embtaced one another in comfort that night.

That’s why once she settled in here she was totally different without the negative influence. The girl who Marissa had been gossiping with rushed forward and bared her neck in submission and said, “Baylor so nice to meet you, I am Brielle Higgins former Beta Neil’s niece.” Her smile was too fake and she fluttered her lashes way too much and her voice was squeaky and irritating. “That’s Alpha Baylor or Alpha and I can’t say the same,” I said icily and didn’t bother to shake the hand she had extended.

Tyler Location: Alpha Blake's office Wesley sat on the chair prompt in front of the desk. Blake sat on his chair, Harou sat on the desk corner with one leg resting on the desk, the other steady on the floor. Damian, leader of the primord vampires, sat in the sitting area on the right side of the desk. I paced back and forth on the new wooden floor. Pensive, my arms crossed behind my back.

Benson forced a faint smile. “I was like that too. In the beginning, I wasn’t so determined to execute my idea, until I met War Legate Draco in Azure Creek by sheer luck. I saw that he had become the leader of Wyvern Peak at such a young age, so when I got back, I set him as my role model to work hard until I achieve my current accomplishments.” Riley said, “I congratulate you for finally achieving your dream.” Benson did not know how to answer this and the air turned awkward again. After a long time, Riley broke the ice by saying, “Benson, I’m here today because of Adrian’s arrangement. He wants me to make up for my regrets.”