Cale Henituse Novels & Stories

The system however will never be able to escape this heartless Host command as it began his duty. Attempting Opening Status quo... Loading... Inializing... Downloading... 10..35...50...99.. Successful D******d.... Successful Operation.... Name: Clone Henn Age: 23 years old Relationship to the Host: Stranger System: No system Ability: Glittering Dust Identity: Ordinary HD10 Special Circumstances: Close to Elimination Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Deteriorate Heroes’ [He follows his Young master commands every time, he would kill himself if that was also his Young master command]

"Can she still be used by us?" "It was done by my people, and it seems like she can’t be used much anymore in the current situation." David shook his head, watching Henri who came in outside the door, he stood up and said, "I would like to introduce to everyone, whom I’ve mentioned before. This is Henri, an expert and genius in psychology at a young age." "Mr. Coleman, you praised me too much." Henri smiled lightly. "All of you are worried about Ace, Henri is here, he can hold back Ace temporarily." David said again.

“Nah, I loved your pops too much to let you have anything but the best. That man was the best of the best. Not one fuck up in more than thirty years of working for my family. That’s something special. But hey, look at you. You’re on your way to being the next Mordechai Zoil.” “Technically I already am,” I reminded him. He laughed, then all of his men laughed along with him. Didn’t seem too funny to me. Every first born on my dad’s side got the same name. Jonathan walked away from me, going back to the two bleeding men on the ground. He sighed at them, once again asking what he would do with them. I already knew what he would do with them. Their fates had been sealed the moment they fucked up

"I have no idea about that. I'm so sorry for being a busybody. I thought I could pamper him since he's my new nephew..." Jennet smiled. "Don't worry. I understand." Then, Helena excused herself when she went to assist Rebecca to bring the refilled jug to the dining hall. Meanwhile, Jennet stood and watched Helena from the kitchen. She could see the hidden image on her face, even more clearly, when she focused her sight. This time, she saw greenish scales on her neck and her temples. Furthermore, the slimy scent had gotten stronger and it had stung her nose.

“Theodore Nightshade.” Citizens of Henosis seem to be awfully sensitive about their names, I commented to Violet. She responded quickly. They’ve been called much worse than the wrong nickname on our side of the border. That was a good reminder. I was coming from a place that had outlawed the very essence of Henosis. Folks here probably were more nervous about my presence here than I was. “Yes,” Lillith responded, “the Uncrowned King. I’ve always kept an ear out for news about my best friend’s son.”

Then his picture, name, and other related information appeared. "Henri Fabious, 26 years of age, A+ blood type," Henri unconsciously read the information. 'From Kalantiaw to Estefan; then, Estefan to Joshua; now, Joshua to Henri," says a tiny voice from his head. She did the same, " 26 years old archaeologist, AB normal, Ahri Hauntsen. So, I am now Ahri Hauntsen. Geez, this is insane," she murmured.

Henra said, took out his mobile phone from his handbag, found the voice in the WeChat chat record and played it in public. "Honey, who is that woman named Nigel? Why does she keep pestering you and send you shit photos?"

he asked as he bent down and whispered in his ear. “The small circle she is working with right now?” Henni asked as she looked at him. She smiled, “that would be baby a.” “A?” he asked, “As in you were right, and there is more than one?” “That is correct,” Henni said, and his grin showed up. “Look at the other circle. That is baby b.” “So two?” he asked. “Two.” She replied, and he kissed her. “you’re okay with that?”

She pointed to what looked like rice grains. "Those are the eggs," Thiago corrected. "Henrique feeds them with honey, leaves, and other insects. There are compartments for each of these things. For safety, Henrique doesn't let me touch anything," he said, not showing any signs of being upset about it. "When he arrives, he'll explain better. He loves to talk about his ant farm." He looked at the clock. "He should take a few more minutes. He prefers to pedal slowly at night. While we wait, I'll make us dinner."

mumbled Kevin clenching his fist tightly. *** "Ah! What's wrong with me?! Why do I keep thinking about Kevin?!" Henzie mumbled on the bed as she turned her body left and right. After Kevin came home from dropping her off this afternoon, for some reason the girl's heart kept beating fast. She kept thinking about the silver white haired man. It seems, there is something strange about her! "Agh!" Henzie screamed in annoyance, sitting on the edge of the bed and ruffling her hair in