Trevor Henderson Face Novels & Stories

I asked trying to stifle my own laugh. Gunner turned to look at me and his cheerful face dropped. His brows furrowed together, and his lips pursed into a thin line. He looked back to Trevor and a wave of his anger washed over me. Gunner stepped up to Trevor taking his head in his hands. “She will never be your weapon” he snarled softly, the venom in his voice was evident. I heard the snap of bone and Trevor's body fell to the ground with a thump. He was dead. Tobias growled lowly, sending shivers through my body. Before I could look away from Trevor’s lifeless body, I was pulled into Gunners arms. I snaked my arms around his back and pressed my face into his chest. He's okay, my Gunner is ok

Glamora paused while he tightened his grip on the Fibre Wire. "Tell Me where the Harrison Pack are and I won't have to decapitate your body into two halves!" Glamora Snapped while Henderson gulp, the pain he felt was becoming immense. "I don't know what you are talking about!" He defended, sweats dripping down his Neck. "Oh boy, I think you know and you are gonna tell me, trust me, you don't wanna taste my patience Boy!" Glamora said angrily while Henderson yelled as the Fibre Wire cut a little bit into his flesh

He was already imagining how he would be punished by the higher-ups. He caught a figure slowly walking toward the betting area from the corner of his eyes. With the match already ended, all his rage had condensed into one point. He rushed toward the figure. "Stop right there!" Fane stopped and slowly turned to look at the angered, pale-faced Trevor. With his lips twitching and his eyes widened, he looked at Fane as if Fane killed his own father. Fane barely reacted as he calmly faced Trevor's rage. Trevor gritted his teeth and hissed, "Do you know what'll happen now?"

~Bianca I was certain my heart had stopped. "Shit," Jax hissed, though he didn't pull out. If anything, he gripped my hip tighter, his thumb digging into my skin. The grounds manager, a middle-aged man named Mr. Henderson, stood paralyzed near the sideline. Miller slowly removed his cock from my mouth and I was finally able to breath again. He stood up fully exposed and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "Henderson," Miller called out. "Go back to the office. Forget you saw anything, and there’s a signed jersey and a stack of money waiting for you in the morning. Or, stay and lose your pension for 'harassing' students. Your call."

she said in a serious tone. I took her phone and played the video. The angle was from above. The video was clear, but I couldn’t quite make out the faces of the three people involved. I could only see them from the top of their heads down to their bodies. Except for the posture of one man holding a gun, Hendrix was the only one I recognized and I know. Hendrix pointed a gun at a man. In the video, a furious tremor ran through him, and his vision blurred with rage as he watched the man, who appeared to be taunting him, pushing him to the absolute edge of his control.

"I passed out when she told me. I couldn't believe it." Trevor gestures to his hand. "We gotta get back, but I'm calling you later on and we're having a talk." For the first time, I notice that it's wrapped in thick gauze and he's holding it gingerly. "Oh my gosh, what happened to you?" "We were serving a summons and a seventy-year-old man took offense to us dismantling his still," Trevor shook his head. "Still can't believe he had a knife." He reaches in and hugs me. "I'm glad you're okay."

“I’ve met Fernanda a few times in the past. If you don’t mind, I can be your mediator and help you solve the conflict between you two.” Kayson thought for a while and said, “I don’t mind it, but I’m not sure if he’ll agree to it or not.” Hendery smiled and continued. “You’re a master. That thing happened because he doesn’t know your strength. “Once he learns that you’re a master as well, I’m sure he won’t want to make you his enemy.” “I’ll leave it in your hands then, Mr. Todd.” “Don’t mention it.” Suddenly, Hendery frowned and asked, “Are you versed in medicine, Mr. Yarde?”

the presiding elder intoned, his eyes narrowed at Trevor. A slow, evil smile spread across Trevor's face as he glanced at his Beta, our cousin, Devlin. Devlin shook his head with a stern look of disapproval, and I could almost feel the tension coil tighter between them. "You spineless piece of shit," Trevor spat at Devlin, then turned to face the council. "Fine. Then I, Trevor Rendon, challenge Clayton Carmichael."

Henderson smirked as he faced the officiator. “Anything else?” He repulsed, impatient. “Is any one here opposes the union of these two, you may speak now or forever hold your peace” The young man said and Henderson rolled his eyes to the back of his head. “Come on, no one would dare. We should move on” He gritted through his teeth, a little hasty Sofia noticed. There was a feeling that washed over his face, one she couldn’t quite decipher.

He did not know what was going over, stunned as he held a hand over his throbbing cheek. “Mr. Hammond, why did you slap me?” Trevor scoffed and looked around, pausing his gaze on Javier before shifting it elsewhere. He did not know about the face mask, so he had no idea that Javier was around. He looked at Edward. “Edward Summett, good job. If I wasn’t informed about your behavior, I wouldn’t know how great life was as the regional manager! Come on, where’s your brother-in-law, Hogan Davey? I’d like to get to know him.