Bendy X Henry Novels & Stories

Adele’s POV This week here at Lynx World has been so much fun! Melissa gave me quite a gift, because Henry was a real character, an intelligent man who knows what he's doing, charismatic and great with clients, but he loves to slack off at work, always wanting to arrive later and leave earlier. However, he was also fun, and I noticed he loves being bossed around by women. Strange thing, and I thought he actually enjoys letting the women around him have power over him. It was cute!

Diego kissed her forehead before rushing toward the heart of the storm, his mind locked on nothing but his son’s soul. Xavier’s fists clenched as he stepped forward, his body humming with power he barely understood. His bond with Henry pulsed within him, faint but steady, like a heartbeat amidst the storm. With each step, the ground trembled beneath his feet, the air thickening with the power of Henry’s transformation. He faltered, but he refused to stop.

She stretched it, pinched her cheeks to make sure nothing was twisted, and replied in a wild, defiant tone, “Why do you care?” There were very few women who dared talk to Henry like this—almost none. “Do you even know who I am? Hmm?” “Dr. Henry from the Orthopedic Department of Light Hospital! Didn’t I say that already? If you didn’t hear me, I’ll yell it again!” Fuck! What kind of disciple did Adriana have? A devil, right? Henry was so furious his brain almost exploded. “Since you know who I am, aren’t you afraid I’ll dislocate your arm? I’m an orthopedic surgeon. If there's one thing I know, it's the human skeleton—once I touch it, it's precise!”

Soon, they climaxed for the second time. Quinn lay on his body completely exhausted. She tried to steady her breathing. Henry's heart was also beating fast... That was intense! "Have you heard of BDSM before?" Henry suddenly questioned. "And what is that?" Quinn raised her head to look at him. "Oh, it's nothing... Forget it." Henry waved his hands as he chuckled. "So, when can I get to meet Emelda? That's her name right?" Henry asked cautiously. He was afraid that she would still reject him.

Benedict James was still lying on the thin mattress, wrapped in an old faded blanket, Benedict James was curled up, sweat had long appeared on his forehead, and drops of water were seeping on his shoulders and shirt. His eyes opened to Basil Henry, the weakness, the weakness that had long been fully revealed in front of Basil Henry. Basil Henry walked over, his hand resting on Benedict James' forehead. At this time, Benedict James opened his mouth, his mouth was trembling, his soft breath emanating from a gentle breeze, his voice hoarse.

** In the hotel lobby, as James and Xena departed, Henry gestured to the onlookers and announced, "Let's call it a night, folks. Enjoy the food and drinks!" Once they had all left, Henry could not hold back anymore and complained to Shane, "I always knew your nephew was brainless, but he's even more brainless than I thought!" Amused by his disdainful tone, Haley chuckled. But there was truth in his words. Without the backing of the Ford family and Shane's support, James's brain would not be worth much. "Alright, you two chat. We won't intrude," Henry said with a smile as he smoothly guided the quiet Zac aside.

Henry suddenly drops his barricade and when the challenger picks up the opportunity to protrude even forward, Henry does something I don’t see coming. His body fluidly bends back, neatly allowing the challenger to drive its body well over his and he spreads out his arms and circles them around its torso. The challenger’s eyes widen in shock but it’s short-lived as he’s lifted way above Henry’s head. And his arms are not budging at all. So cool!

Henry was sitting in the garden, drinking tea, and Lelia was sitting next to him. Lelia was looking ahead and smiling softly because Duke Stanley and Xavier were kneeling in front of Henry. Henry was looking at them and drinking tea in a relaxed mood. "Grandpa, my leg hurts, should I stand?" Xavier asked, looking at Henry.

“Can it work, have you tried using it?...” Henry appeared genuinely confused. Adrian suggestively twisted his waist. "Does it move?” he asked with a deadly serious expression on his face. Henry stared at him dead in the eye. “Why don’t you sit on it and check" Adrian backed away. “Easy bro, slow down. I don’t like you like that" Henry managed a smile despite himself. “I got a minor concussion, not a spine injury” Adrian shrugged. “You can’t say how these things work”

Wether he tells me or not I don't care but one thing is for sure I will definitely find out what he does with those guns Xandra's pov I was in Henry's kitchen preparing some meals for him, I came and his maids told me that he went out to their company, I will just cook for him so he can get back and eat I really like Henry a lot but I don't know if I have feelings for him and secondly, I doubt it if he has feelings for me because it seems like he just take me as a friend nothing more "please someone pass me the bowl of tomatoes" I said knowing the maids were behind me, the bowl was passed on to me as I put it in the pot on fire while stirring it "you should move your waist, just like the way