Henry Lee Insatiable Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Let me show you something that involves Henry." "What is it?" Curious, Layla craned her neck to look. Sage opened her photo album and found the video of Henry that she had taken at the restaurant last time. In the video, Henry was casually smoking a cigarette and holding a drink. He had his arms wrapped around a scantily dressed woman. When someone came to offer him a toast, he downed his drink in one go. Amidst the crowd's cheers, he fed the drink into the woman's awaiting mouth, eliciting sultry moans from her, while laughter and cheers filled the air around them.

“That's right, my old man, you passed out a few days ago, about two days. I had a hard time getting him back to his mansion. You also have to thank the skeleton warriors I summoned, thanks to them I was able to bring you home.” I am feeling disgusted. Is it just him, or is a caravan of skeleton soldiers following me home? Isn't it the devils who have touched my skin? What a Hades son; I should have sent him back to hell to be under Hades' authority to see whether he still dared to disrespect me like that. "Mr. Lee, your documents are already on the table; if there's nothing else, I'll leave here," Henry remarked, almost as if he thought he was the guy, who need to leave as soon as possible.

Henry was leaning on his seat, his body covered under a blanket. He was skinny and withered. The wrinkles on his neck were distinct and his eyes were sunken and dull, while his face was covered in irregular patches of liver spots. A man like him should be surrounded by his children and grandchildren, reveling in familial joy, but Henry appeared desolate and miserable. Even so, Irene still felt no sympathy because it was all Henry's own fault, and he could not blame anyone else.

Henry tightened his fist and cursed. Same time in Leonard's mansion. "I have to admit you're sexy, Henry has eyes for good things," Leonard said, licking his lips. Kim folded her leg. Kim hadn't eaten anything, she was already weak, and she feared she won't be able to defend herself if Leonard decides to r*pe her. Why isn't Henry coming? She thought. Has he abandoned me? "Why are you staring at me that way?" Leonard asked. "I've just thought of it, you're way more handsome than Henry, why don't you come let's have a good time." She behaved coquettishly.

He decided to throw some questions at him. Liam and Henry never really talked so much. Henry was the type that does not talk about himself nor his past. Liam thought he might found out more about him as he had never once seen the expression on Henry's face at the moment. He looked bitter as he sighed repeatedly. He seemed to be lost in his own thought.

And, when she found Henry sitting on a table at the center of the restaurant, she smiled sweetly. "You look stunning." Henry said without taking his eyes off of her. Amara can see the lust in his eyes, and she felt pleased. "Thank you. You look dashing as well." She responded, mimicking his reaction. Henry was attentive the entire night. Amara can see that he's trying to impress her, but one thing that she noticed is that the lust she saw dark, and twisted. He has the killer instinct, and he will not stop killing no matter what happens.

“And the worst part is, he won’t stop. He’ll keep trying to hurt us because he didn’t get what he wanted.” “And what do you think he really wanted?” I asked in a calm tone, despite the storm still raging inside me. “Do you really believe James wants to be part of Noah’s life?” “No… That lunatic is obsessed with you, Lauren,” Henry growled softly, his jaw clenching as his fists tightened. He raised his arms, pressing his hands against the wall above my head, caging me completely, trapping me there with the weight of his body, leaving me no escape.

He was such a professional stalker but he didn't mention my last dislike, Mitchell. "What about you? Your likes and dislikes." I rested my back against the car's chair comfortably. "I love gyming, it's clearly obvious, also jogging, reading. And, I loved flirting with girls but stopped it all because of you." He smiled slyly. "I hate…" he trailed off then cleared his throat, "baked foods especially cakes and cookies and I hate it when men try to flirt with you or when anyone tries to hurt you, my Eve." He said seriously with clenched fists.

Dylan sprung up from his seat, Henry ignored him as his eyes were now fixated on what Dylan was making research on. He picked up the papers and was looking at them, “That is none of your business” Dylan snatched the paper from him; Henry arched a brow at him. Like really? None of his business? “what are you doing with all of this?” Henry bent to look at the papers, “List of supernatural creatures, are there demon wolfs? How to catch a wolf with wolfsbane” Henry read aloud as he kept reading from paper to paper “Stop!” Dylan snatched all the papers and poured them on his desk

Matt is 5,8ft tall, has olive skin tone, black hair that's dyed purple at the back, has a slender body, no facial hair, green eyes and thin lips with a nose, eyebrow and ear piercing. He doesn't talk much but is very hardworking. Leon is 5,11ft tall , chocolate skin, a muscular body, has no tattoos or piercings, wide lips, monolid shaped brown eyes, the sides of his head were shaved but a short nest of highlighted locs sat on top of it a button nose and a faded stud beard. Josephine shuts the office door, then walks over to her desk. Her phone alerts her with a message, pulling out her phone from her pocket. She's stunned by the text she reads.