Henry Stickmin Right Hand Man Novels & Stories

He said with a cold voice, “What a conceited boy!” Kayson stepped into the mansion’s living hall. Lincoln said through his gritted teeth, “Sir, this boy is Kayson!” Steelification Doyen’s two mentees stood up instantly. The ‘younger’ mentee was the old man in green, and his name was Ian Hach. He was a middle-stage pre-celestial fighter. The other mentee was the old man in purple, and his name was Chuck Lord. He was a body practitioner, and his iron palms were invincible.

"You better know what you're doing right now. I don't think you're in the condition to do anything." The guy looked at him, his eyes looking tired as bags hung heavily below them. But he shook his head and looked forward. "I have to be strong Rai. I need to get Quin Kaylus," Hanji said, gritting his teeth to hide away his pain.

I said, trying to sound composed. Henry smiled wryly, and his eyes sparkled. "I'd love to play mysterious, but I suppose I should fully introduce myself instead." As he smiled, I noticed how handsome the man was: bright blue eyes that sparkled in the sun, complemented perfectly by his features, strong jawline, and dark hair. He looked like a model, yet his warm smile made him seem accessible, and kind. "Well, let me fully introduce myself," he said, his tone low, smooth. "I'm Henry." He held out his hand, and I took it, the spark of electricity flying between us on contact.

Just as Aiden had ventured into a strange and dangerous land for his own gains, there was another who was doing the same. This person was a smallish old man who was slightly bent over a thin black cane. On his left hand were several ornaments; for each finger was adorned with a silver ring. He had short black hair with streaks of gray running through it. This man was one that was regarded as the most shrewd of the enemies that the Beastmen had to face. He wasn’t the strongest enemy there was, but if one asked any of the Beast Elders who they’d rather not face, they would mention this man’s name. This man was Elder Sand.

But this little witch. She had succeeded in making me have a damned boner in fucking daylight. She was making me react just by thinking of her. "What's the matter, Capo? You look like you are about to strangle someone," Henry patted my back as soon as he reached me. Henry was a friend and an associate. He was not a made man, but he handled most of the dirty work on behalf of the family. "Henry," I murmured, giving him a brief smile, before narrowing my eyes at him.

He believed him but still had his doubt as he knew that Liam was being bothered about something he could not share with anyone. Liam soon walked away passing by his side and brushing his arms against his shoulder. "He is waiting for you," Henry said with a loud tone, referring to Liam. Henry watched him until he lose sight of him and went his way. Liam gasped and touched his chest to feel his heartbeat. He seemed to be breathing faster than usual. He hid at one corner and watched as Henry left. To him that was so close. Since Henry was the right hand man of Stefan, he must not have glimpse about what was going on in his mind as Henry would not take it lightly with him.

Dylan arched a brow “Right…I didn’t” Henry admitted as he struggled to get off the floor “Dude you can’t even get off your own back” Dylan stated the obvious “Well that’s because ….” Henry paused when he noticed Maddy beside him; Maddy gave him a quick wave which he returned with a polite nod. “Don’t worry she’s just like you” Dylan walked away from their middle to sit on the chair by his computer desk “Hey, I’m Maddy” Maddy stretched out her hand towards Henry for a handshake which he took and she flashed him her blue chimera eyes. Henry let out a little “Oh”, he noticed the number on her neck before nodding positively and let go of the handshake.

Henry only needed them to be obedient, and they would be fine if they were willing to do so. "Justin, Lily, why do you have to be so stubborn? Why won't you listen to me? When I become the head of the Lodge family, I won’t kick you out. Look at you guys. I can't bear it either when you are injured!” While speaking, Henry dragged a chair from the side and sat in the middle to watch the fight. Initially, Henry was not confident, but when Justin got hit, he felt everything was under control. Henry knew it was the right thing to do to invite the Light-Shadow Killers to help him. He sure would fail if he relied on his useless thugs.

Henry then tossed Chuck at Peter. To everyone's amazement, Chuck stood up steadily, looking much better and appearing vigorous. "Your left hand suffered a comminuted fracture, which I can't fix. But I have mostly healed your internal injuries and your right hand," Henry said calmly. Everyone was dumbfounded, wondering if Henry thought Peter would forgive him by saving his bodyguard. That was impossible unless he healed Peter completely. Henry's next words clarified his intentions. "Now, take your master and get out of here immediately.

His muscles filled out his navy long sleeve shirt and made it seem tight around his biceps. He also had a sweet smile and an overall charming aura. “And who is this adorable guy here?” Damien gestured to Henry who smiled coyly. “He's my son, Henry,” I said. “Come on, baby. Say hi to Mr Damien.” “Hi, Mr Damien,” Henry said then offered his hand. “Nice to meet you.” “Wow, Jocelyn. You have the brightest little boy,” Damien said, and I smiled proudly. “Nice to meet you too, Henry.” He said as they shook hands.