Trevor Henderson Novels & Stories

Nothing new. "Just so you're aware, I could destroy your life in an instant. In mere seconds, I could turn your reality into a nightmare with a simple snap of my fingers. No one confronts me and gets away unscathed, and you? You're on the brink, and trust me, you're the one who's going to get hurt. I'll tell you who I am. Trevor Reynolds, the chief executive officer of a multi-billion dollar company. Got that? I wield billions!" he declared, his pride peeking through.

The fact Edgard continually pointed it out and suggested maybe it was time for them to consider other options, flat out pissed him off. Trevor didn’t have any other options. Like Colby, this was his last shot at making the National Finals Rodeo. Trevor’s father, the infamous Tater Glanzer, was sorely disappointed in his son’s lack of a NFR title, despite the fact Trevor had won five circuit titles. And good old dad had been insistent that this be Trevor’s last year—mostly because Trevor’s younger brother, Tanner, had a much better shot at bringing home that all-important national tie-down roping title.

Trevor said nothing, just stayed where he was, seated calmly on a chair opposite me as I attended to him. I was so mad at Aiden. He really should have let me explain what was going on. Trevor practically begged to have that hug because he had lost someone very close to him—his grandma. He begged for the hug so much that he ended up slightly blackmailing me before I finally gave in. It was meant to be a simple side hug that would last mere seconds, but then when he had me in his embrace, it started to seem like he did not wang to let go.

I placed my hands on my chest, “poor Darius he was really good at his job,” Trevor is more bulky than Darius, has bushy dark hair and emerald eyes. He took more steps towards me as I pushed the trembling guy away from my front so that I could fully focus on the amazing Trevor as he approached me. “And I will continue to do that, all I ask is that you add the Winstons to your list of war,” He said, standing straight in front of me,

The thugs sneered with anger and one of them held Anastasia still with the dagger extremely close to her neck. Trevor's hands balled up into tight fists after he took off his hoodie. His body was a sight to see. A trail of tattoos filled his entire left arm from his left sided chest down to his left hand. His muscles and biceps bulged out almost similar to that of the Rock. But in this case Trevor wasn't bald but handsome in all features. Two of the thugs launched at him and Trevor stood in his spot waiting. The two thugs quickly launched out their weapons at Trevor but he grabbed one of the thugs' weapon which was a sharp dagger piercing his hand that it was bleeding. Trevor seethed and bef

I don't want to make Nina wait any longer than she has to. We lost Trevor two nights ago. He was in his late 60s and a true gentleman. Unfortunately, he had been homeless for over 30 years and this harsh winter was finally too much for him. We woke up in the morning to him dead, and it's broken all of our hearts, but he wouldn't want us mourning his loss, he would want us to carry on and that's what I'm going to do.

I sounded unsure of what he was saying. “Don’t act dumb, the thing you have hidden from the world all your life so no one would look down on you,” The person kept quiet for a short period of time before saying, “Mr Beckham Henderson is actually deaf.” “I ask who the heck are you?!” I yelled furiously, “Have you gone mad!!” “Why are you getting all worked up?” The person laughed, “I just wanted to tell the world about this little secret.” I clenched my fist tightly, “What do you want from me?”

he says, and the guy lowers his head, nodding in defeat. "It was... It was some guy, I don't know his name per se, but he's scruffy. Tall, with dirty blonde hair. He has this spider tattoo on the back of his head. And that's when I knew... It was Heather's husband. The thing is, in my first year of college, Trevor and Vincent attended the same school. They were the definition of dickheads. They partied till the morning came, paid people to take their seats in the class, and cheated their whole way up the ladder.

Sean couldn't bear to let Molly be so tired, so he ordered lunch. After lunch, they continued to stay at home. At night, Tony hurried in from the outside. As soon as Tony saw Sean, he reported, "Mr. Anderson, there is news about Trevor." Sean's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Where is he?" Tony sounded a little anxious, "He's in Aestland City! According to reports from my subordinates, Trevor has been hanging out at an airport ferry terminal in Aestland recently. That port has been abandoned, but some smuggling ships secretly transport goods to foreign countries. Trevor has been hiding from our investigation recently, and there is a high probability that he is trying to sneak out of the countr

"I can't believe you dated him. For three months. And he thought sneaking you into a hotel room was a clear path for sex. Forcefully, I might add. Wow." "I think he was more clueless than malicious." Olivia figured he'd assumed sex was a part of the whole prom experience. She might've considered it had he not acted like a petulant child. Nate bared his teeth. Seethed. "Where can I find this person?" Everyone stared wide-eyed at him, but it was Nakos who eventually broke the silence. "Tom Henderson. Quarterback of the football team and had his eye on Olivia since freshman year. He converted to a Mormon after graduation and lives in Utah now with five wives. Or something. And don't you worry,