Henry Cavill Hot Novels & Stories

Henry chuckles, licking his lips. “Bastard?” Celine steps back, she thought he was her father. He tilts his head back and yells “I’ve been waiting for this special day. Now, I have the chance to start afresh” “Why do you call that innocent girl a bastard?” Her strange pale eyes darted at him. He chuckles “I don't think the child could be mine. I remembered she use to be a whore.” Henry whispers sending some burns to her soul. Celine's unrelenting stare blinks, her fist balled ready to punch his face. She finds it hard to cool her bitter anger. Henry noticed a smile forcing to spread on her face. He squints his brows, waiting for her to erupt.

King Harvey is going insane, the power rolling off his body is a smothering heat that makes me draw in quick gasps. If I hyperventilate, I will pass out. “The war is not yet over!” King Harvey shouts so loudly that the cottage shakes. “I must continue!” The warmth I have grown to love in his voice is gone, he is nothing more than a commanding warrior now. “Wake up, please! Please!” Tears stream down my face freely and I sniffle as I hug his stone like, lifeless body to my chest. King Harvey’s strength is hotter than any fire I have ever been around, my skin starts to meld to his in a sizzle.

As he unbuckled his belt and began to unzip, he turned—and froze. Henry was standing at the door, watching him. His eyes roamed over Caleb's toned frame, the defined six-pack, the narrow waistline, and the round curve of Caleb’s butt. His gaze was hungry. “Henry?” Caleb asked softly. Henry stepped into the room, voice low. “At the bar, when I looked into your eyes... everything stopped.” Caleb stood there, silent, his breath shallow. “I was up here,” Henry said, “thinking about you… wishing you'd say yes. I don’t know what it is, but... one touch from you feels like everything.”

Henry had a few errands of hair on his chest, his muscles were barely visible, and the sweat made his chest glitter as the sun rays heat on it from the window. "I could allow you to have a taste of me if you find me very sexy." His cold voice spoke. Kim turned her back on him. "I..I.I didn't mean to, it's not what you think." "What do you expect me to think?" He said, mockingly. He knew Kim was surely going to make an excuse. "Why were you so close to me? and why didn't you have clothes on?" She yelled. Henry laughed loudly. Kimberly turned to him, she had hardly seen him laugh, and his perfect dentition became exposed. Kim realized how handsome the man in front of her was.

His metallic stiffness was already standing to attention, hitting his thighs as he moved. "I want you, love," he said in a husky voice. Roxanne blushed but she boldly stared at the gorgeous man in front of her. 'I want a piece of that,' she thought as her eyes trailed to his massive cock. Noticing where Roxanne's eyes went, Henry smirked and grabbed his shaft before stroking it as he approached her. Warm water was running down the shower, and now, Henry became soaked in seconds. His dark hair formed bangs in front of his forehead while water trickled down his well-defined chest.

My skin crackles with heat, fire licking every nerve like it’s trying to consume me from the inside out. “In court, your control will be tested. Your limits will be pushed. Keep your wits—Lucas!—about you,” Aiden shouts. And then the fucking door opens. I barely have time to react. I can’t look away when I see Henry walk in. His steps falter the moment he sees me bent over the desk. His eyes roam over my body—and he gets hard instantly. I watch it happen. See the bulge grow beneath his pants. His cheeks turn red as he stares, his gaze locking onto mine. His nostrils flare, jaw clenched like he’s barely keeping it together.

She works me without mercy, her knuckles rubbing against my sensitive spot. — You're so tight, little one. So hot. Are you going to come like this, standing in the entryway, like the little slut you are? I shake my head but my body says yes. I'm about to explode... — Enough. The voice cracks like thunder. Isadora withdraws her fingers. I stagger. She licks them slowly, savoring. I look up. Kael. At the top of a spiral staircase. Perfect black suit. High cheekbones. Square jaw. And those eyes, pale blue almost white. Ice. Death.

Henry bared his teeth in mock offense and leaned back on the sofa, lighting the cigarette. “It’s not fun anymore. Women these days... nothing special. All they do is act sweet and pretend to be considerate, digging into your heart with fake affection—but there’s nothing real.” He flicked the ash from his cigarette, then turned his head toward Calvin. “You haven’t had any contact with Adriana? Still because of her uncle?” Calvin grabbed a bottle of brandy and dropped it in front of him. “Drink. It’s yours.” It was Hennessy Timeless Cognac, Collector’s Edition—something he tossed out like tap water. Just from that, Henry could tell Calvin’s mood was seriously off.

"Let's figure out the rest together." Henry simply smiled as Xavier ripped off his shirt, revealing a toned chest covered in tattoos. The sight took Henry's breath away, solidifying his desire for the man in front of him. "You have tottos all over your chest," Henry observed, tracing his fingers lightly over the ink. "Each one has a story to tell, just like you," Xavier replied, pulling Henry closer for a passionate kiss. "And I can't wait to share them all with you." Henry's hands moved Xavier's bare chest, feeling the heat of his skin beneath his fingertips. "I'm looking forward to hearing every story," Henry whispered, his heart racing with anticipation.

Henry’s POV “She is so fucking sexy!” I yelled at Liam before grabbing the can from the refrigerator and closing it. “You have said that like ten times, we get it Henry-” “Those snaps she sent to the group chat are very erotic and her thighs are larger than I expected and her boobs are very full.” I slumped into the sofa and took a long shot from the can. “How many times have you drooled on her thirst traps?” Liam tossed me the remote control and gave me a weird look.