Henry Cavill Son Novels & Stories

Henry said he was not close to his father. Nathan's wife now, Sarah Lee, was not Henry's real mother. Tania felt she had just heard information that could be sold at a high price to the media. Henry was a son of a mistress, he– Henry himself didn’t know much detail since all he could remember from his childhood was staying in the orphanage. “Do you know,” Henry smiled as he scrolled down the image section from the browser site. He gave the phone to Tania. William McGarry. “That’s my brother,” Henry smiled widely, “he is handsome right?”

“You didn’t call me here to talk about a billboard, did you?" His smirk faltered just a little — he didn’t like being interrupted. “What’s with the attitude?” he said coolly. “You talk to me like I’m a stranger. I'm here because I wanted to reconnect… with the mother of my child.” Her pulse quickened, but she didn’t flinch. Instead, she let out a small, humorless laugh. “Mother of your what?” Henry tilted his head slightly, mocking confusion. “Come now, don’t play dumb.” He leaned forward, his cologne sharp in the air. “Kyle. My son.”

' she asked. 'Sorry for that oversight', he said bowing dramatically. 'Allow me to introduce myself. I am Henry, the elder son of the retired Lyncan king Spark Harrison. 'Oh', Camellia said, awed. Then she recalled that he was Hector's elder brother and may have been sent there to oversee her whipping. 'The sickly elder brother of the Lyncan king Hector!' she observed. 'The very same!' he said nodding. 'I see my reputation precedes me', he said, shrugging nonchalantly.

“And now, Eva…I am not without a son.” I could hardly breathe. The room felt as if it had lost all its air. My chest tightened, and I collapsed into the nearest chair, too stunned to stand, too broken to speak. Henry stood across from me, a glass of wine still in his hand, as calm as if he had just confessed to stealing a candy bar—not shattering my entire world. “You have a son… with Naomi?” I whispered, my voice trembling, weak, and barely audible. He sipped from his glass again. Slowly. Deliberately. “His name is Kelly. He’s two. And yes, with Naomi.”

Henry continues, "And hear me out, I found this out today too." Silence hangs in the air as Penny waits for him to elaborate. "Sonja is my half-sister," Henry confesses. Shock registers in Penny's widened eyes, and she pulls her hands away. "What? How?" "My father," Henry replies, the weight of the truth evident in his voice. Penny shakes her head in disbelief. "You're telling me that your father had a child outside of marriage and hid it from everybody, including you and your family." Henry nods, "Yeah, he did. And he knows that once the country finds out, he'll be stripped of everything, including the throne."

It wasn't until Calista provided the exact answer that Henry pulled the paternity test report out of the parchment envelope. When he saw the result, he let out another breath and wore a relaxed and grateful smile. "It's him. But why is he not coming back home and pretending to be someone named Jordan?" On this point, Calista wasn't sure either. She wanted to discuss another matter with him. "There's someone with him who has been calling him 'brother,' and they seem to have a close relationship. His name is Kyros. Dad, do you remember him?" "Kyros?" As soon as he heard that name, Henry furrowed his brow.

Nobody saw that there was a slender figure in the car who did not get out. Conrad's eyes lit up and he rushed forward, greeting them from afar. "Mr. Hamilton Senior, Mr. Hamilton, and the president as well! "It really is the greatest honor of the Huxleys to have all three of you attend my son's wedding! A great honor! A huge honor!" Charles looked Conrad up and down and looked startled. "Who are you?" Conrad's eye twitched and he looked awkward. "I'm Henry's father. Mr. Hamilton Senior, aren't you here today to attend my son's wedding?"

But she answered truthfully, "I don't know much about the specifics. Mrs. Ford Sr. is too tired to bother with it. Right now, it mainly depends on Evelyn." Henry sneered, arms crossed. "Evelyn, who cares so much about saving face, would she let her son marry an illegitimate daughter?" Haley replied, "Evelyn dotes on her son the most. If James is pushed to the brink, it's not impossible." "Valid point," Henry nodded in agreement. At that moment, a man in a suit, holding a highball glass, approached them with a smile. "Henry and Zac, long time no see."

"What do you mean?" Henry turned back to his mother. "My men just reported back to me, Thanatos already has a son.. a heir" "What?!" He nodded, he walked back to his bed and sat down. "That year, I helped him escape from the wedding... because I thought dad would let me marry Jade in my own name.. but I was wrong" "Thanatos already has a son.. what should we do now?" "Nothing for now" "Why nothing for now?" Henry sighed.

“Did you really think I wasn't going to find out? Did you really think you were going to be able to outsmart me?!” “I don't understand….” “Halo.” I cut him off before he could actually finish. “He's been telling me the little tricks you've been teaching him. Asking him to call you dad, really Henry?” “It's not a lie, is it?” His eyes raked over mine, and I didn't detect a bit of remorse in them. “Halo is my son, it's high time he knew who his father is. I'm fucking alive for God's sake.”