Henry Winter Novels & Stories

Wether he tells me or not I don't care but one thing is for sure I will definitely find out what he does with those guns Xandra's pov I was in Henry's kitchen preparing some meals for him, I came and his maids told me that he went out to their company, I will just cook for him so he can get back and eat I really like Henry a lot but I don't know if I have feelings for him and secondly, I doubt it if he has feelings for me because it seems like he just take me as a friend nothing more "please someone pass me the bowl of tomatoes" I said knowing the maids were behind me, the bowl was passed on to me as I put it in the pot on fire while stirring it "you should move your waist, just like the way

Hans stated. "Thank you Hans, I hope your mom will open her heart for me." Isaac said. **** The following day after got very drunk, Henry's car was park outside the gate of Lorraine's house. It was the house his father provided for them after Christian, his brother died. As he requested to live with Lorraine and their kids away and to also forget the painful memories which will remind him of his beloved brother. He walked out on that gate six years ago with his luggage and went to Manchester, where he completed his remaining four years of Masteral in Medicine and eventually passed the bar exam. Then he came back to Burnham City two years ago to celebrate his recognition and the same time do

Then it hit him and a smirk plastered on his face, “Oh right. We definitely have to go mow. “I can’t wait to officially have you, Mrs. Hudson.” I chuckled, feeling butterflies in my stomach. This is really it. I can’t wait to be on more adventures with my husband, Eion. It was all worth it. And I’m proud to say that I am Snow caught in his Winter Heart. **

*Aaron* I don't know about you, but waking up next to someone as extraordinary as Winter can do funny things to a guy. Today, I felt like I was plugged into an energy grid or something. I woke from deep sleep, blinking against the golden rays pouring through the window, only to find Winter still lost in her dreams, her red hair swirling around her like a fiery halo. For a moment, I just sat there, taking in the sight, wondering how someone so ethereal could exist in my world. The tattoo on my chest—a northern star—seemed to pulse in sync with my heartbeat, thrumming with the same energy I felt when I marked her.

I have a feeling that this year is going to be an even wilder winter. *The End*

However, he never showed himself, leaving me with no chance to vent my frustration. This absurd routine continued until the Snowcrest New Year. It was the grandest festival on the Snowcrest Plateau. To my surprise, John did not show up. By the time the sun was setting, I overheard people talking. Another avalanche had struck the Skyspire Mountains. My eyelid twitched. A moment later, the neighbor’s daughter spotted me and asked in surprise, “Dr. Summer, isn’t that handsome guy with you? He went to get you a gift, didn’t he?”

She stared at Sebastian without blinking and said, “Can you repeat your words? Whose brother did you say he was?” “How can you not recognize your own brother?” Sebastian glanced at her in disdain and continued, “Well, my daddy does look completely different than before.” “How are you so sure that he’s your daddy?” “Are you kidding? I’m not blind, I can still recognize my own dad.” Was he saying she was blind? At this moment, the subordinates she had sent to investigate Henry’s identity returned. “Director Zachary, we found out that Henry isn’t someone from Country M. He was sent to Chester Manor two years ago, and the person who sent him there was Summer Gabriel.”

Elena said gazing down at her palms. “What is Elena?” Uriel asked, focusing his gaze at her. “Winter of course!; Magicum winteriun transformtum!” Elena enchants, raising her two hands up to the sky, releasing winter and ice from her hands. It reaches up to the sky bursting into tiny glaciers and then turning into Snow and ice. Winterfell was now back to its former glory filled with Life and happiness. “Woah! It's quite beautiful!” Uriel said happily flying in circles.

I asked, shivering a bit. She knocked harder. I got tired of waiting in the rain and was about to kick the door open when Henry opened it. He showed up in a bathing robe, showing off his chest hairs and the side view of a wolf tattoo on there. He had blonde hair with very obvious dark roots and was muscular, and heavily built. He had marble grey eyes and the sweetest smile of any guy I’ve ever met. He was very handsome but he was a wolf—normal standards. Before he could say anything, I barged in, pushing him aside. Goddess, I was so confused. Carissa followed while Henry carried the children.