Henry X Charles Novels & Stories

ALEXANDER'S POV I stared at that smug look on his face and clenched my fist. He was really testing my patience. Henry seemed to have noticed that I was this close to punching the look away from Charles face because he quickly stood in between us and turned to Charles. “What do you mean by that?” Charles seemed amused by Henry's actions and that pissed me off even more. Scratch the fact that I called him a warm person. This guy was a total psycho.

Henry is a type of guy who gave no fuck to the world, even if it means having his own flesh and blood died before his eyes. "I swear to fucking God, I'll kill you if you're trying to set us up," Xavier hissed as he watched Henry sat comfortably in the swivel chair. They look similar to each other. The three of them, actually. Consider that they have the same mother and their fathers were brothers, they sure look so much like each other. Except that Henry did not inherit Ivanov's typical hair colour. While most Ivanov members have brown as their hair colour, Henry has a blonde.

I added, deliberately hinting, "And as far as I know, Charles has quietly amassed quite a bit of wealth over the years." Henry froze, clearly tempted by the idea. I rolled up the window, cutting off any view of his face, and gave him one final warning. "Don't come looking for me again. Or I won't hesitate to hold you accountable for all those medical bills you still haven't paid." My daughter and I left that neighborhood for good. The next time I heard anything about them was when I learned of Charles's death. Apparently, after being released from prison, Henry went to him, demanding he fund his studies abroad and cover the expenses for the next few years. But Charles, having lost everything

The front door opens, and a short man, maybe 5'8, has red hair with mostly grey showing; his hair was slicked back, and he was chunky yet muscular. Charles smiles wide, showing off his pearly whites. "Xander, my dear nephew," He says, pausing with his chunky fingers on Xander's shoulders, "I haven't seen you in ages." "It's good to see you, uncle," Xander says. Xander introduces Kyle and Katie, and Charles shakes both their hands. "And This is Brinley, James. My mate," Charles looks me over, and I shiver from how his eyes bore into me.

Lucy met Charleston's vibrant eyes, and the lad standing beside her followed her gaze and when he saw Charles, his eyes widened in shock. "Charles," Lucy alluded in a trembling voice, her vindictive eyes widened, taken aback by his unwelcoming visit. Charleston furrowed his brow, for she had never called him Charles, but Charlie. All this time he had been lied to. His eyes flickered at the man standing on Lucy's side. He was average tall, his curly blonde hair in an undercut fade, and had a weather-beaten face. He must be Rumford Halleheg, the man Halesbert made mention of. Charles proudly hunched his shoulder, knowing that he had appealing looks than him.

Henry led her towards the bed and sat next to her. She sighed under her breath, hoping she would forget about the embarrassing scene of her uncle she had to witness today. “I met…Charles.” She let out and Henry stiffened a bit but he said nothing, waiting for her to continue. “He demanded money. His company went bankrupt and he must have borrowed some money to pay off his debts. He said loan sharks are after him.” “The audacity of that man.” Henry cursed under his breath. “What did he say to you to make you upset?” Henry moved closer and held her hand.

Ashley let out a groan as she struggled to free herself from Elizabeth hold. Henry and Alex lurched forward to save Ashley but something flashed across and stopped in front of them. It was Charles. He was looking exactly like Elizabeth except that his horns were longer and there was a kind of scar on the side of his neck. "Where do you think you're going huh?" He growled and in a flash, he grabbed their necks and threw them to the far end of the hallway. Alex and Henry groaned as they tried to get up on their feet. "Tsk Tsk......you're weak. Should I just end your life now or should I make you suffer a bit more" Charles smirked.

That reluctance had only been confirmed when Rebecca had told him that his Catherine had been pregnant with Zack's child. He slid his gaze back to Levington, who was staring glumly out of the window, his pretty face resting in one palm. A wave of irritation shot through him and Henry's mouth tightened. Charles Ellington had been a weak man, a man prone to all manner of dissipations, but by God, his heir would not be! Only the strong survived, those who knew enough not to allow life to beat them down, and even if he had to toughen the boy with the most demanding of physical challenges, he would see that Edlington's heir survived. He owed that much to Charles, who had been there for him during

He had seen him a few times with Cossington. The man bowed. "Your Grace, great to be in your presence." If only he could say the same. Charles thought. "I had wanted to come by Carlisle Crest since my return but I have been quite preoccupied so when I saw you here, which I must confess I wasn't expecting, I thought it a good thing and quickly came to you. My name is Paul Heathcliff, I serve in His Majesty's army. Third light dragoon." He offered his box of cigars. "Cigar?" Charles took a drag of his cigar, searching for Beth. He found her still by the fountain only now his mother had gone to her again. "What do you want?"

“Experiment 12_ Henry Bart- Alpha werewolf- “X” Henry happened to be Harley’s childhood friend, it was even part of the reason she agreed to move here when her dad suggested they had to cause of work. Henry used to stay in Los Angeles but his parents moved here after they lost his sister, they planned a fresh start. Harley thought she could reconnect with her best friend after his grieving but soon teenagers started missing and Henry was one of them. Many still haven’t been found.