Who Is Ben In Lost Novels & Stories

"A pleasure to meet you, Luna Violet." I smiled at him. "A pleasure to meet you, too, Ben." Ben walked off, headed deeper into the settlement. I watched him go and let my gaze drift over the rest of the camp. Theodore turned to me. “Ben’s--" "Falling," I whispered. "He's... stronger than many to not have lost it yet. How long has it been?" "A few months." I winced at that and bit my lip. "His grief is driving him mad."

Lennon was a beautiful boy with a messy mop of brown hair, green eyes, and the brightest smile on his lovely face. “Leslie! Bethan!” Ben jogged towards us and stopped. “He’s so fast.” Ben said and hugged me. “It’s been a while.” Azrael frowned, and I wrapped Azrael’s arm around my shoulder. “You should keep a closer eye on him.” “Or a leash.” Azrael added, and we laughed. Ben checked his wristwatch and stared in shock. “I need to head for the office soon. I have a meeting in less than two hours.” Ben said.

“This is one of the possibilities, but after we interrogate Ben, we can know the answer whether he is real or not.” “Okay, go and do it.” “Yes, Mr. Parkinson!” Caleb turned back and left. He brought a few muscular men with him, and his target was Ben! …… Shalom Technology, office building. Ben worked until late at night. After he finished all his work, he went downstairs alone, drove his old sedan, and left. As he drove, he stopped the car. He felt his chest was stuffed, so he quickly took out a handkerchief and coughed.

"Didja miss us?" "Not really." I replied. "Well, I did." Ben grinned at me. Ben was wearing a pair of khakis, a white tank top, and an oversized brown coat over it. He had long blond hair tied into a ponytail. He looked completely normal compared to the rest of the people around us. He wasn't dressed up in fancy clothes like everyone else was. I wondered why he was with them. I mean...he obviously didn't want to be. "I guess you guys missed her, huh?" Ethan mumbled.

Again, it’s all worth it. Benjamin meant a lot to me, though I felt something for Aiden it is nothing when compared to the bond I had with Ben. Maybe I would have felt more for him before I lost my memory, but I don’t remember any of it. Ben will understand one day and hopefully forgive me for keeping him away from his father. When I realized that Aiden is none other than the father of Ben, I was confused as to why he did not confront me about it? It was I who lost the memory, but he behaved as if we were meeting for the first time and in two weeks he did not even hint me about his whereabouts.

Caleb took my hand and spoke “ Ali you and Nathan broke up a long time ago .” “ No we didn’t and I have always loved the name William Benjamin for a boy.” Brent gave me an impassive look, but his deep sea blues gave him away. Caleb continued to speak; “Alexis . You and Nathan lost Ben three years ago. I was there he wasn’t .” I flashed back to the night I lost Ben and for a moment everything went still . I took a deep breath and wanted to cry;

Which makes sense considering he’s a god damn Atalaxian prince. But…how on earth is Ben ever going to find him? Ben falls back on his bed, covering his face with his hands and heaving a heavy sigh. Because he’d thought that this was all going to be a lot easier, a lot clearer once he got to Atalaxia – got into the palace. But now that he’s here, locked in this bedroom, all alone and completely without resources? God, but Ben feels…just as lost as he has since the moment he heard that Ariel was taken. That she’s gone.

He wouldn't have become the cold-hearted man he was now. "Dad…" Benjamin saw the flash of disappointment in his father's eyes. Even though he was a grown man, he still felt lost.

It seemed like there was no connection to the rogue rebellion. “Ray,” Ben said. “Yes?” “I have a name here that seems familiar, but I can’t place it,” Ben told her. “What’s the name?” “Thabita,” Ben said. Mikael and Rayvin looked at each other. “Where did you read that?” Mikael asked.

I nod. "We'll, maybe he can take control like Honour has been. With his and Honour working together I'm sure we could take him down." He nods in response, never shifting his eyes away from the guards. We talk potential plans for a few more minutes before Carla comes and tells us free time is over. "What about Hetty?" I just have to ask. "She went back to her room already. Now get going." Eli and I share a nervous look as we're lead back to our rooms by the guards. I see Beck standing outside Hetty's door, making notes on the tablet. What's going on there?