Familiar Zero Henrietta Novels & Stories

"Mr. Young, Mr. Young Senior's waking hours are getting less and less these days. I persuaded him to return to Regalia. He said that Rietta is not in Regalia. He still thinks about Ms. Rietta …" Oliver couldn't let go of Henrietta in his heart. Hence, the granddaughters adopted from the orphanage all had similar names as hers. Henrietta disappeared when she was a child. After she was found back, she only stayed in Young Estate for half a year before breaking up with Oliver and leaving. "Ms. Rose, Mr. Young Senior has been calling your name when he has been awake these past two days …" As soon as Patrick mentioned it, Oliver suddenly woke up on the bed.

He then leaned towards Della, whose eyes were glittering with awe and whispered to her. "Who is this?" "It's Lady Henriette." "I wish I had her life for at least one day," one of the girls said. "Everyone does," another added. "This s Henriette?" Oliver asked stupidly. He tried to hide the surprise from his voice, because this was not the same woman he'd seen in the countryside. This was not the woman Callum had said he was looking forward to seeing at the ball. "Yes, she's..."Henriette - Elizabeth Cavendish is the Mistress of the robes, Victoria's first attendant and a very close friend."

“Marcella’s making me go. She and Jade are already there. Which is why we need to hurry up. Henrietta lives twenty minutes from here.” Twenty minutes later we arrived at a warm modest-looking home with garden gnomes scattered across the front lawn. “Are you sure we can trust her?” I asked. “Of course, Summer. We won’t need to hold back with her.” I nodded. We climbed out of the car and walked up to the front door. The welcome mat was a huge animated sun with blue eyes and a white smile. “Roman! Good to see you. Looking sharp,” Henrietta said. She was a woman about my Dad’s age with bright red hair and round glasses. She held the door open for us.

The family named her Gem. At three years old, Gem encountered a mentally disturbed woman charging toward her, cradling a ragdoll. When the police took the woman away, she kept mumbling Willow’s name. Meanwhile, a woman named Casey, locked away in a mental institution, jumped to her death. Her body was discovered that night, her face disfigured by rats.

Henrietta mumbled under her breath and she kicked the door closed with her leg before carrying Ava’s unconscious body to the bed. Henrietta gazed at her, her eyes traveling down every part of Ava’s body, and the more she looked, the more she wanted to have her. She hurriedly pulled her Jean trousers and tossed them away, not minding where they landed in the room. She pushed Ava’s knees up and parted her legs before positioning her head in between Ava’s thighs. “ Hmmm,” she drew in a long breath as she pressed her nose against Ava’s sex.

she asked in disbelief. But there was nothing the nurse could do. She stubbornly explained that those were the rules and that many people in need were already waiting. Magdalena was just about to make a scene when she heard footsteps behind her that sounded strangely familiar. The approaching stranger stopped directly behind her and calmly asked, “Fiona, what’s going on? Can you tell me what’s troubling the lady?” That voice... For a moment, Magdalena’s mind went blank. She had heard that voice somewhere before. It was as if she could even recognize the man’s scent. Everything about him seemed strangely familiar.

"Aah good morning beautiful ladies. Natalia care to enlighten me who is this beautiful woman?"While his eyes were trained on me. "Uh..h M..My bestfriend Zita.Zita this is my neighbour Etienne Martin." "Nice to meet you " Zita said "The pleasure is all mine." "Need any help ladies?" "Uh..no,we can manage".I stuttered. "Sure...Have a good day both of you." "That hot piece of ass is your neighbour?"exclaimed Zita.I sighed.

Then it was Cath’s turn to order, “One Smoked Apalachicola Oysters for Lyra and Paarmesan – Herb Angus for me.” “You and Lyra seemed like twin sisters.” Genevieve commented and Catherine, for some reason, wanted to make Genevieve go home. “Yeah, we saw you two earlier goofing around.” Jackson said and Klein nodded as well as some of the girls. Lyra thought that Catherine was like some Goddess for Mrs. Hernandez’s students. She was truly a role model for them and genuinely interested in making friends with her. She was seeing a new side of Catherine. “Also, you recommended her.” Ingrid added and everyone was looking at Catherine with eagerness hoping to tell the story behind that.

Isabella and I parted to see Cortez standing with a female doctor. “We need to get Leonardo treated,” he said. The weary look in his eyes betrayed his frayed nerves beside his calm voice. The female doctor who was a 6'8 with blonde hair, finally stepped away from him and bowed her head towards us once. “Who's this?” I asked. Cortez introduced her. “Her name is Henrietta. She's...my friend and she can be trusted.” The slight hesitation in his voice did not go unnoticed but neither Isabella or I were in the mood to interrogate him about it. He seemed slightly disturbed by tonight's events so the last thing I wanted was to push him.

she said again as I laughed and headed for my room. Henrietta—a corgidor Henry gifted us two years ago—ran up to me. She circled me, her special form of greeting. “Hey, Etta.” I patted her head and looked up only to see Hilda. She had big bright icy azure eyes that always reminded me of the one that killed my father. Her long wavy walnut brown hair fell over her back and she was in Rapunzel-themed PJs. She had the cutest cheeks and she was so adorable. She smiled when Henrietta circled her too. Hilda cuddled a book against her chest as she walked up to me, sleep visible in her eyes.