Henry Cavill Siblings Novels & Stories

Darien then led him out like the nurse instructed to a garden. "I've been meaning to ask you this..." he paused. "What's that?" "Would you in any way doubt it if you were told that Henry isn't your brother?" Darien's eyes widened. Why would he ask such a question? Henry has always been his stepbrother. "No, I won't believe that. He's also your son, just like I am." "Well, I'd always thought so until that very day; I couldn't believe it myself." Flashback**

"You can start eating your food, Hendrix. I will just dig into my salad." He nods and starts eating his steak. We were quiet again, and it was awkward. I could feel that he was trying to converse something but didn't want to start. "How many siblings do you have aside from Nikolai and Felix?" "Three," he answers straight away as he slices his meat. "Oh, three?" "Yes. . . It's Nikolai, Felix, and Eleanor." His eyes met mine, and I felt the heat penetrate me. Eleanor? Who' Eleanor? I didn't hear of her. I'm sure there was no female sibling in the Findlaech-Crinain household.

I wanted to impress my boss’s brother. I met Henry, his brother, at the gala I attended last summer. While Adam Cavendish was a man who would always exasperate me, Henry was the kind of man I wanted to marry. He was a gentleman, sweet, and not to mention ridiculously hot. Though both of them shared the same features, Henry seemed more compassionate, unlike his older brother, who frequently roared at simple things. Mr. Cavendish had informed me of his brother’s arrival from Los Angeles before I took my vacation. He had appointed Henry as the new Vice CEO of the company, and despite my boredom working for his grumpy older brother, that news caused a twinge of excitement inside me.

The crowd was shocked by Henry's statement. They looked at Henry as if he were a fool. While many people did not know who Chansey was, they were well aware of Derek. He was the eldest son of Richard Miles, known as Hodbridge's second in command. His mother also came from the prestigious Scotts family in the capital. Most importantly, he was the only grandson left after his mother's only brother died in an accident. 'Why would the ignorant dude offend Derek, who has such a strong background? He is getting himself into trouble.'

"You are such a paranoid child. It's not good to question adults," Camellia laughed, pulling Henry to sit beside her. "You look just like my Brother Marcus when he was little. No wonder I always thought you were strikingly familiar. It finally makes sense now." "My Dad never mentioned having a sister," Henry said. They had been together for so long, and Henry had never heard Marcus mention a sister. So when Camellia suddenly came out and said she was his aunt, Henry naturally didn't believe it.

They were also good friends. But Henry always acted like they were enemies. Technically they were direct cousins. Henry's father and Raymond's father were brothers. While Vince was connected differently through his mother, who was their aunt. That was how Vince's family became connected to the royal bloodline and changed their pack name into the Royal Pack. But Henry always acted competitive toward Raymond ever since childhood. Raymond honestly got tired of it years ago. "What do you want?" Raymond asked coldly. Henry leaned casually against the wall with a smile that already irritated Raymond.

He looked down at my hand, rubbing his thumb over my fingers. “You said you have an older brother,” I said, wanting to change the subject. Death wasn’t a great first date topic. “Any other siblings?” “A younger brother, too,” he said, a smile replacing the sadness in his eyes. “Liam is the oldest, I’m the middle, and Freddy is the youngest.” I tried to imagine two more men that looked like Henry. If they were as attractive as he was, they could all go into Hollywood and make millions. The idea of three blue-eyed handsome men was rather breathtaking.

Olivia handed Troy a glass of water to try and calm him down. "I don't really understand what's going on. Can you tell me about the traitors you mentioned?" "That guy who just walked away is Graham Fordham. He's working in the entertainment industry. He's Uncle Henley's youngest son. Garrett, who died a while back, is his brother. "Avery had never suspected anyone in the family for the longest time because he thought we were all bound by blood. "He thought it was only natural for all of us to work toward building the family up. Who in their right mind would bring ruin to their own family? I never expected them to harbor such malice toward us."

JK says, pushing Oliver to Ren. After giving Oliver a little therapy, he sits in front of him and removes the blindfold from his eyes. “Who are you now?” Oliver asks, confused. “What a shame you don’t know your brother-in-law?” “Mf, are you insane?” JK grabs his jaw tightly. “Uhu, I’m not insane; your sister is madly in love with me, but if you don’t know me well, then I’m Henry’s younger brother. Henry Anderson, to whom you sent your sister to kill him and his family!” Oliver gets shocked listening to him.

Kimberly is terrified, thinking his father might disagree with her, just like Henry's first impression of her. "No. He said you stay." "What?" She was puzzled. "I'll just shower quickly. Henry, please stay with her for a moment." "Nathan!" She calls. "I'll be right back!" He runs into his room. "Doctor Henry, about Nathan's father, what kind of person is he?" She asks tensely. "You don't have to worry. I think he knows you." He answered casually while drinking another glass of whiskey. "He knew me?" "Yes, he's Uncle Steve's half-brother. I thought Nathan told you about it?"