Who Is Benjamin In A Discovery Of Witches นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Chapter 27 For days, Benjamin worked with a determination that bordered on obsession. Hour after hour, he pored over records, access logs, backups. Like a surgeon, he searched between lines of data with precise intent—looking for what others had either ignored or hadn’t dared to see. He spoke to no one but Lucas, who, against all odds, had become his primary ally in that silent crusade. And it wasn’t out of sympathy. Not for redemption. Lucas knew it too: Emma Moore was not guilty.

Benjamin ignored everyone else. His body was burning with fever, but his sharp gaze was locked onto Grace. He tossed a packet of powder—given to him by the girl—onto both Grace and Nathan. Grace was about to curse him out, but then she suddenly felt… better? She looked at Benjamin suspiciously. Benjamin, following the girl’s instructions, spoke coldly. “This is half of the antidote. You’ll get the other half only if you answer my questions. Answer wrong, and in two hours, not even the gods can save your son.”

” Liam nodded and gave her a lasting kiss. Benjamin stepped down from the car as his eyes glanced at the ancestral home; he stood still for a while before walking towards the house. The workers greeted him as he walked past them, everyone becoming silent; he normally gave off a strange cold aura. An aura depicting a strange wickedness, one that was hard to determine; and coupled with how quiet his demeanor was, it was hard to determine what was going on in his mind. He was a strange human being. “Benjamin? What a surprising visit.” Dorothy, who just came back from her walk creased her brows when she saw her second son. It was early in the morning and Benjamin, who wasn't a frequent visitor w

he clapped his hands together “You can finally come home!” Before being kidnapped I didn’t want to come home and now I want to find Ben. “I’m not coming home” I tell him, “I’m going to look for Ben in a couple of days.” “I’ll come with you” he said. “Okay, but we have to find out where he is first” I said. “Maybe there is something in here that might help us” he pulls out the journal “ Look at this passage right here.” I begin to read and it talks about a secret society of witches. They work together to find and kill hunters.

*What does that mean,* Colt practically roars. “His name is Hans Hendricks. And… oh damn it! I had my suspicions it could’ve been him when someone mentioned his hat,” Ben says, rubbing his temple. I move with all I have to get in his face, but hands quickly hold me back. I already know it's Godfrey. Several of the witches gasp when Ben holds up something on his phone, and it only pisses me off more. Just come out with it!!

My shoulder stiffened as I turned around to see Rowena's dark eyes on me. She was about to say something when her neck snapped instantly, and she fell back into the coffin, unconscious. I turned to my left, seeing Benjamin emerge from the single path of the woods. “I didn't miss that voice at all,” He stopped next to me. “What are you doing here?” “You didn't reply to my texts. I was worried,” He spared a quick at the splatter of Emily's blood on the dirt ground. Cocking his head to his side, his visible hazel eyes came back to mine. “Good riddance to the siphon witch,” He swerved back to the coffin. “And her?”

Who can tell what goes on in a witch’s head? “All right, let’s go.” I start off for the western end, followed by Falcon and—to my surprise— Benjamint. My surprise is short-lived. “You’ll be the one most likely to find her,” he explains as if I asked why he’s following us. “With your bond and everything.” “Never,” Benjamint insists. “And as far as I know, she’s never shown any tendencies, either.” “I need you to explain this to me like I’m a pup.” It isn’t easy to hide my irritation with him, but I’ll struggle with it for her sake. That, plus the fact that the man is clearly going through hell at the moment.

he said with a heavy sigh. Benjamin continued, "Mr. Page, I've led a rather useless life. I don't have much going for me, but I really hope you can save Hunter. He has nothing to do with all the evil deeds of our ancestors, and he's truly a nice, hardworking, kind boy. "He doesn't deserve this. I know both you and Ms. Belle are good people, so please help him. Please find him. Please…" Benjamin's voice faded amid tearful sobs, his aged and wrinkled face now obscured by tears.

He was worried that Summer would learn about Alaric’s disappearance. “Benjamin, you like to eat raw food, right? I made a lot for you.” Benjamin’s body stiffened. He stared at Summer from the living room for a very long time. He had a bad feeling. “I brought you... candy.” Benjamin took out a lollipop from his pocket. He seemed to be testing her. Benjamin was the one who knew ‘her’ and Summer the best. Benjamin once swore that he would not tell anyone about the secrets between them.

Marcus Blackwood's tone conveyed warmth, yet also the unquestionable authority of an Alpha. "Father, the compound may be compromised," Casie said, bypassing pleasantries. "Has anyone unusual requested access recently? Anyone showing interest in the family vaults?" A weighted pause followed. "Your timing is uncanny. Your cousin, Benjamin, returned last week after spending ten years abroad. He's been assisting with cataloguing the historical archives, including the vault.” “Benjamin? The one with the drug problem? Father Benjamin is working for the Order; he's trying to fulfil something related to the prophecy, my prophecy. Something our family has been guarding for generations without knowing