Super Junior Henry Novels & Stories

Henry tried everything he could to make Jeri his girlfriend, but he failed and had no choice but to give up. And now she is at Henry's house, unaware that Sophia and Henry were siblings because Henry did not attend the same elementary school. “What is going on here, Henry?” Sophia, who had returned from dropping off Jeri's luggage, asked, frowning at her brother. “Nothing,” Henry declared as he took a few steps away from Jeri. “ Henry, do not even think about doing something stupid. Because if you try it, I will have no choice but to report you to Mom and Dad.

spits out Trevor. “I advise you to move on with your team and leave us alone,” Henry spits back. “Or what, boy?” asks Trevor. “If not, I am sure Master John will be happy to ask you to leave. We were told to not fight, but don’t think I won’t if you insult one of my squad members again,” says Henry. Trevor laughs. “You must be banging that, then.” Trevor turns to go. Henry sees red. He attacks Trevor. Trevor expects it and moves twice as fast to catch Henry’s fist and squeeze hard. All you can hear is the bones crunching in Trevor’s hand. Henry screams in pain, but refuses to back down.

“Yes, little sister. I’m going now.” He glanced at the onlookers again. “I’m going to train. You all treat my sister well.” “Get lost.” An older member rolled his eyes and kicked him lightly. Henry ran straight to the training ground. Once he left, the others gathered around. “Sun, can I get your autograph. My nephew really likes you.” “My wife likes you, too.” They crowded around her one after another for signatures, until the club manager noticed and shouted a few times before restoring order.

I commented. "Yeah, it is." Henry laughed. "He's an improved version of you." "Come on, Henry, are you going to mock me? Isn't it enough that Enzo has fun at my expense?" I complained. "No, it's not enough!" Henry apparently couldn't stop laughing. "Why is this Mr. Perfect an improved version of me?" I wanted to know. "For starters, he's taller." Henry was joking. "And he wouldn't think twice about proposing to her, that I'm sure of."

Henry said and left the room. "So that's Henry Richard?" Jen whispered immediately after Henry left the room. Eve confirmed with a nod. "Damn, he's so hot!" Jen whispered again and tried to peep out. “Damn girl the guys hot like a heater, I’m sure he’s got it hard down there he looks so handsome.” "Shut up!" Eve and Olivia screamed at her.

All the doctors stand up and wish him well as Aaron enters the room "Good morning, Mr Salvatore." Henry extended his hand to handshake Aaron, but Aaron put his hand in his jeans pocket instead of handshaking with Henry. Lol. "Okay." Henry lowers his hand while holding his embarrassment. "My name is Henry and I’m a senior doctor. I have 10+ years of experience." Henry introduced himself, but Aaron didn't give him any shit. "Doctors, you all can leave, except doctor Hardik," Peter said, taking the initiative.

I watched her relax some and I let the guards take their places before walking away. I walked towards the kitchen and heard Henry humming. "Big bad Brotherhood guy humming in the kitchen" I couldn't control my laughter.. Henry wasn't as big as Zeus. He was younger than all of us. I brought him into the brotherhood from the streets a few years ago. He felt like family to me. He was strung out and alone when I found him. I gave him the choice to get sober and work for me. It took his dumbass a while to get straightened out but I trust him as much as I trust Zeus now. He wanted his brotherhood name to be Henry, and we don't speak his name before. He chose to leave that part of him in the past a

He moved with the unconscious grace of someone utterly at home in his own skin, and in this fortress of wealth. Jennifer’s breath caught. Henry had spoken of his son, of course, the prodigal playboy managing the lesser branches of the business, the one who never settled down. But the photos in Henry’s office hadn’t prepared her for the reality of him. Six-foot-three of coiled, elegant male, hair as black as a raven’s wing, carelessly styled as if he’d just run his hands through it and his eyes were a startling, piercing green that seemed to see right through her carefully composed facade.

“His name is Henry. Henry Jordan.” Leah froze. Her phone nearly fell on the floor. She clutched it more vigorously, her knuckles turning white. “Wh-what did you just say?” He replied sort of nonchalantly. “His name is Henry Jordan; he has, well had, a brother, Lucian. Lucian unfortunately died at my hand when I showed up, but he was reckless. Henry, on the other hand, is more meticulous and strategic. I will know of his EVERY move, I swear.”

His silver-streaked fur bristled as he locked his powerful jaws onto Xavier’s shoulder, shaking his younger cousin like a ragdoll. "Stop this! Separate at once!" Henry Alonso roared, his voice booming as he tried to inject his old Supreme Alpha command into the room. He strode forward, his chest expanding as he tried to release his dominant aura to force his sons to submit. In his prime, Henry’s voice could bring an entire stadium of wolves to their knees. But today, as he stepped between the two fighting beasts, his old age betrayed him. The air pressure rippled slightly, but it wasn't enough to break the lethal, blood-blind fury of his children.