Fire Emblem Awakening Henry Novels & Stories

Edward Michel Tiernen knew that well. After unfastening his sheath, he pulled out his sword and carefully put the sheath on the stone ground. He was so desperate and afraid that I felt disgusted. To kill this would be tantamount to clearing dung with a sword. Still, someone had to do it. And that dung would be cleared by me. The fatty didn’t attack first. I stepped forward, slowly, warily. “Remember, Alex. Cowardly beasts have the most dangerous venom.” If not for Henry, I would have missed his lightning-fast double attack. With his right hand, he lunged at me with a sword, and with his left, he simply tried to graze me—just a little bit, just a graze...

He told no one—not even Evelyn. But that night, as he lay awake, he thought of Adrian’s kind eyes, Elias’s proud stance, Damien’s burning promises. He thought of the life he had fled, the crown he had abandoned. And he wondered how long Grayhaven could hold back the tide. Days later, as they sat at their small table, Henry finally confessed. He placed the letter before his mother. Her eyes lingered on it, then lifted to his face. “And what does your heart say?” Henry swallowed. “My heart says… peace is here. With you. With this life. But sometimes, in the quiet, I hear their voices. I feel their pull.”

“Now I understand. He always held back. I don’t. I can’t. I’m completely addicted to you.” A rattling wheeze from the floor interrupts us, dragging our attention down. Henry. His lips part but produce no sound. His chest heaves, but no air makes it through. He’s still trying. Still failing. Aiden doesn’t miss a beat. “Hello, mate,” he says cheerfully, like he’s bumping into an old friend at brunch. “Surprise.” Henry’s eyes roll slightly, dazed. Terror is finally etched into every line of his pale, convulsing face.

Jace I am fuming with fury and morbid disgust. My body is covered in blood from the wounds I got from the fight. I know that I will heal quickly so that is the least of my concern. I can't get myself to calm down when the evil smirk Dwayne carried on his face when he mentioned Amy's name still replays in my mind. How dare he invade my private territory! I gave up my own park for the sake of peace but that didn't seem enough to him. He still wants more. He wants my mate and my family. He wants to take away the biggest treasures left in my life so that he can ruin my life.

I knew it must have been Lila that took her; but for what reason, I wasn’t sure. I opened the door and stumbled outside, pausing as I noticed Lila and Henry standing in the front yard. Henry was in the process of shifting from his wolf form back into his human form. He was covered in sweat and blood; he looked winded and exhausted. He was lying on the ground, trying to gather his surroundings and heal himself. Lila on the other hand was looking more than amused as she held my daughter in her arms. I felt a wave of fury crossing me.

he snarled, fury radiating from him like a flame. "Stop it!" I shouted, my heart pounding at the sight. Luca and Braxton hurried to pull Aaron back, their hands struggling against his iron grip. "Please, Aaron!" I stepped forward, driven by instinct. I reached out and placed a hand on his cheek, allowing the bond we shared to flow between us, along with the wave of warm calm from my magic. His gaze softened beneath my touch, torn between fury and the primal instinct to protect.

"I finally found you. Why are you sitting here in the snow like this? You should have worn more layers, or you'll catch a cold, Claire." I looked up and saw Henry, looking immaculate in his straight-cut trench coat, while his eyes were brimming with distress. I was utterly incapable of discerning if his actions were purely theatrical or if they contained some degree of sincere emotion since his performance was so flawless. Upon seeing my lack of response, Henry's frown intensified. He quickly reached out to feel my face and forehead before saying, "You're burning up, Claire. Do you feel unwell? Come on. Let's go home."

Fucking asshole. I shut the mind-link. He technically didn’t say WHEN to keep it open, so I decided that he implied that I should keep it open once the convoy arrives. I didn’t have much time to think as we descended the grand staircase towards the doors to receive our guests. Before I reached the bottom of the staircase, ready for the Burning Moon pack Alpha to inspect me. Afterall, I was his son’s new poised, prized pony of a future mate that they had come to collect.

"He's changed hasn't he. I hadn't noticed it until the other night when you left. He lost control but not in the way that you think. You did something unexpected beyond his gaze and it infuriated him." "What are you talking about? Just tell me already," I raised my voice slightly, feeling frustrated and agitated. I just wanted somebody to say the words that I had been in denial about since the moment his knee connected with my father's skull. "Prime has awakened," he said the three dreaded words. "How do you know that," I asked slowly, watching the swirls of the mark on my arm. It vaguely resembled the at symbol but had more swirls that formed more letters. There was an 'a' and what looked l

Professor Valtorius stood tall at Raven's side, his hands hovering in the air, creating a faint yet powerful protective layer. "You will not touch her," Valtorius' voice sounded cold and commanding. The figure grinned, the corners of his lips tugging with a confident gaze. "Nothing can stand in the way of fate, Professor," he said, his voice sounding like a whisper from the deepest darkness. "Elara has awakened. I have only come to bring her back to where she belongs." Raven felt a shudder run through her body. The words echoed in her mind, stirring feelings that were a mix of fear and something deeper-an instinctual urge she did not understand.