Hank Heywood Novels & Stories

The cold dessert melted on my tongue, and I nodded. “So… this Waylen guy, what does he do?” Mom asked. Hank worked as an accountant for an auditing firm. “What’s his last name?” “Parker.” “Parker?” she murmured. I took another bite of the yogurt, hoping she hadn’t made the connection to my office. “Why does it sound familiar? What does Waylen Parker do?” “I own my own company,” came from behind me.

"Who iser, who was he?" "Hank Hardy. He worked for a neighboring ranch. It seems he was thrown from his horse on my property. We still haven't figured it all out, but Mitch and Doc Stevens here, our coroner, will take poor ol' Hank back to town to see if they can put two and two together." He took off his Stetson and slapped the dust off of it on his thigh. "Lauren, I presume," the coroner said, nodding at her. "I'm Doc Stevens. Nice to meet you."

The first official day at the outreach center was drawing to a quiet, peaceful close. Outside in the gravel courtyard, Hank, the lead construction foreman, was packing up his final toolboxes into his pickup truck. As Vivian walked out toward her car, Hank stepped over, holding his battered work cap in his hand. "Dr. Sinclair," Hank called out, his rugged face breaking into a warm, genuine smile. "I just wanted to let you know... my sister brought my little nephew Jimmy in for his screening this afternoon. Dr. Vance looked at his murmur."

"Hank, do you think that the people will really come to save Anaya now that you've captured them? Just now our chief called them, and they didn't care at all!" "With a cigarette in his mouth, Hank held a chess piece in his hand and spoke with a lisp, ""Don't worry, Edolie said that those two people may sound harsh but they are actually really soft-hearted, especially Mrs. Ye. They might even be on their way now... Have you prepared everything that I told you to?""" "I've got them all ready by now... But Hank, if we mess this up..."

Axel POV Kane is uncharacteristically calm when we pull up to a small cabin in the woods. Hank seems like a nice enough guy, but I keep my guard up. “Nice to see you again, boys,” Hank says as he extends his hand, but it cannot be more obvious that he is lying. Hank walks us around the back of his cabin to a sprawling yard overlooking the woods. Mason is sitting on a log in front of an impressive fire, smiling smugly at us.

He is so tall and wide from his big muscles that he almost didn't fit in my door frame. "Hey, buddy." Tim said in his deep sultry voice. It immediately caused chills to run down my spine. I tried not to blush but it's almost useless to try. Tim is the most popular man on our team. He's tall, muscular, and has a smile that would make you agree to anything! He is also the employee of the month for the past six months. I have yet to confirm if he likes men because he never dates anyone from our firm. He is also a very private man.

He would not be in a hurry even if his eyebrows caught fire. He hung the birdcage in his hand on a tree next to him and looked at Denton with a smile. “Brother Denton, look at you. Why are you in such a hurry?” Denton frowned and answered, “Elder Brother Hanley, we’re in a pickle this time. “Did you watch the video yesterday? That bastard, Isaiah Yoder, showed up and actually took the Centurion Black Card to Hawkins Bank to withdraw twenty billion. “Cade Hawkins should’ve just stealthily taken Isaiah Yoder out. But he actually caused such a big scandal.”

I entered inside the small office to see a lady sitting at the front desk named Sherry. "May I help you?' She aked politely. "Um yes, I m here to answer the ad for the housekeeping position?" I said trying to sound confident. "Ah yes, let me get Mr. Baxter in here." After she called him, Mr. Baxter came out he was a big man, wit ha big belly and a smoker's breath. He looked tired, his eyes red and watery, his hair and mustache all greasy like. He reeked of sweat and cigarette and I couldn't stand the smell of him. However, I was here to get hired for a job that I desperately needed, so I ignored it and followed him into his office which was also smelled like a disgusting barn. "You are here

It was also becoming hard to keep our relationship from Mike, so we decided to just be friends. Then three years ago our lives were changed forever. Catherine was in a car accident with her parents on the way to the airport. She was pulled from the car by a man named Trevor Woods, but her parents were not so lucky. They were both killed, and poor Catherine was traumatized. Little did we know that her parent’s death was no accident and that we were about to go through hell and back. While Catherine was in the hospital, Mike was approached by a man named Seth. He informed Mike that his father, James Scott, was the leader of a gang in Chicago, and that with his death Mike was now to be the one

He's constantly checking in on me, and unless I can go with him, he's cancelling any pack duties that are away from the pack lands, and I hate that I'm putting him through this. We step into the doctor's room and take a seat just as a female doctor walks into the room. "Hi, Harriot. Thank you for coming." Nick stands up and shakes her hand as he talks before turning his attention to me. "Bonnie, this is Harriot. She is a pack member and used to work alongside our doc until she decided to head for a new carrier. She is a qualified doctor and an incredible one at that. I asked her if she could come along to check you out as a second opinion and, luckily for us, she agreed."