Super Junior Henry Novels & Stories

Samuel said giving him evil smile. "OMG Henry! You are here." A familiar voice grabs everyone attention and make us to look behind. It's Tyler! "Aww Ty!" Henry run, jumped over Tyler's arms. Aww this boy is really a kid. "Hey bro." Henry hugs Tyler. "Happy to see you little boss." Tyler said and shows his happiness while hugging him back. "How are you brat?" Henry asked. "Fine right now but if you don't get down my back will break down.”

I ask him and he sniffles a bit. He raises his hands in feign surrender as he grins, and he then brings them down to his sides. “I’m here because of Spencer Young, the brat stole from me again,” Henry informs me and I scoff. “You got to be kidding me,” I say in frustration. I literally just risked my life to get him off the first mess, how could he be so stupid to get involved with Henry again? He barely survived the last time. “But what do I have to do with this though? I was not the one that stole from you.” I let him know and he puts his hand in the pockets of his fancy pants. He is wearing a purple fancy suit that makes him look royal.

He knew that the road ahead would be long and challenging, but he was ready to face it head-on, secure in the knowledge that he had what it takes to become the Quadrillionaire himself. Welbeck steps out of his car, his well-polished dress shoes quietly making contact with the pavement. He adjusts the lapel of his tailored navy blue suit jacket and tucks his silver tie clip to align with his dark blue silk tie. He looks up and observes the modern gleaming skyscraper in front of him with a purposeful stride. His focus is unwavering as he walks towards the building's entrance, momentarily pausing to adjust his wristwatch before confidently entering through the revolving door.

He seemed excited about something so I just knew there was some amazing thing he was dying to tell me. "Junior, you remember the other day at the field when you left for home," I nodded. " So I went home to ask Kevin to give me some coins for sweets and the strangest thing happened. It was like I could hear his thoughts, I know it sounds rather crazy but I did. Like before he handed me the coins, he was like, ' I should go to the disco tonight,' I thought he was talking to me so I told him that dad would never like that idea. He asked what I was talking about and I thought he was trying to confuse me. I could hear him say, 'this boy, so you were eavesdropping.' Still thinking that he was add

Mark’s steadiness was absolute, as if emotions like panic or confusion had never existed in his genetic code. Mona’s jaw dropped. “Holy crap! Are they playing tennis or fighting to the death?” Adriana replied coolly, “It can be interpreted that way.” Mona leaned forward, eyes darting left and right across the court. “Who is that guy? He’s so ruthless! He’s not seriously trying to beat my idol, is he?” Adriana answered, unsure herself. “That’s Henry, an orthopedic surgeon from Light Hospital. He knows your idol.”

“They will. I’m gonna tell them about my dad and show them my drawings.” My chest clenched a little. I made some toast, scrambled eggs, and put together fresh juice. Henry followed me in, now jumping in place with his cape flying behind him. “Okay! Okay! Where’s my backpack?! I don’t wanna be late!” “Relax,” I laughed. Thirty minutes later, Henry stepped out of the bathroom looking like he walked out of a catalogue. I had spent all weekend prepping his uniform: crisp white shirt, dark blue shorts, polished black shoes, and the school’s signature burgundy sweater. His curly hair was neatly brushed, his eyes bright with excitement.

SELENA'S POV: TWO MONTHS LATER: It has been two months since my pregnancy was revealed and there was now a bump showing and it was so cute. I was still processing that something was growing inside of me. Henry and I had been going shopping, decorating the nursery along with our friends and having serious and funny conversations about our future. Today, we were all invited by Julian to a ceremony hosted by the soccer federation giving awards, changing teams of players and picking new players into the league. It was called ‘The Super’. I had done my research to understand what I was attending.

Cynthia said to Henry. Henry answered, "Yes, but it was a long time ago. You could say that we were childhood friends. So, if you ever need anything, come find me, okay?" "Alright, thank you, Mr. Hartford Senior," Cynthia replied sweetly. "How cute and innocent," Summer mused to herself. "I'll have someone send you some supplements through Mr. Hunt, too. You're still too thin and need some proper nourishment," Henry said. "Don't worry, Mr. Hartford Senior. Mason already has everything prepared. It's just that I was sick for so long that I can't bounce back immediately. I still need some time to recover," Cynthia said.

Coach Dave groaned and the girls squealed, jumping excitedly as the boys took off their Jerseys. "Here, hold mine," I turned to Henry who was handing me his jersey and my words got caught in my throat. Henry was sexy as fuck! I had to admit that, his six packs glittered with sweat on a bright shade of blue from the swimming pool. His chest was broad and a tattoo of a Raven sat above his left breast. "Uhm, Eleanor," He smirked at me and I coughed snatching the Jersey from him angrily before looking away as if unconcerned.

"Alright, that's it. I've got things to do," Henry said and hung up the phone. Winson put down his phone, staring blankly for a moment before his eyes lit up with excitement. He thought Henry was truly formidable. Not only did he not fear one of the most powerful supreme clans in the country, but he was also not afraid of the Divine General. Just as Henry hung up, his phone rang again. He answered reluctantly. To his surprise, an urgent voice came through.