Trevor Henderson Novels & Stories

“Um, I’m great! Taking care of the gallery, being Uncle Tristian. It’s great.” When Trevor got out of prison two years ago, he and Viola got serious. I was surprised it happened, but I was happy for them I guess. They now had an adorable son named Travis. “Any girls?” I questioned. “So many.” He grinned. “Right.” So, it did kind of bug me how many girls he’d been through in the last three years, but I knew it wasn’t any of my business. “Anyone home!” Heath’s voice called. “Just your Best Man!” Tristian called back, hurrying to the front door.

Henderson is the cool alpha, and he takes care of everything. world that needs help,” Trey tells me, patting my arm. - You do not need to be afraid. “You're kind, Trey,” I reply in a forced voice. “It's nice to meet you. “We'll be friends when you're better,” he says and lowers his voice. “The forbidden god told me. I frown, wondering who the hell he's talking about, but I don't have time to ask when Henderson and Saffron come back to me. Henderson waves to Saffron and she puts an arm around Trey, forcing him toward the stairs and up them.

She pleaded. "Wrong? Listen to me Miss. Hannah." He chewed out her name, " As promised as you as you will get your fucking green card I want this relationship to end. I called you today to remind you of it. Since, I can't trust a dumb girl like you." "Zion-" she tried to speak again but he hung up. Hannah was really shocked. She thought her life was going great and forgot about this matter. She is really dumb as he said. A dangerous storm is on its way to her.

He didn't smile, but there was a look of genuine interest in his gaze. "Gentlemen," Henderson began, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. "I’ve been in this business for thirty years. I’ve seen Star Players come and go. But what I saw this weekend wasn't just individual talent. Liam, your leadership has brought a level of visibility to this team that we haven't seen since your father was in this jersey. You’ve brought the light back to Northwood, and in doing so, you’ve put every man in this room under a microscope. That is a gift."

"But uncle, I want to go home." "Then, remove your clothes. Those are mine and you are not going to take them." Trevor hugged himself and said, "These are mine! You gave them to me so no return!" "Then, do not tell your mom that you want to go home already." Instead of calling Shantala, that thought slipped out from Trevor's mind since he and Helios were now bickering at each other until they reached the building of Heartland. And since he was showing up to the public as the Heartland CEO, Helios once again wore his mask.

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,

As a father, his heart ached badly, but there was nothing he could do about it. "Mr. Trevor, I have to congratulate you first." Lomen had been by Trevor's side since he was young. In the past few years, Trevor had fainted and had fallen into a coma. It had shattered his heart. Seeing that he had recovered and returned to his side, he really could not bear to see him worry about Hansen. It seemed that he had been worrying about Hansen ever since he recovered. Although he did not say it, Lomen could still tell. "What's there to congratulate?" Trevor stopped in his tracks and looked up at Lomen, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

he said, getting to his feet. “It’s been uh … a pretty fucked up twenty-four hours. But all is back as it should be. Except for for uhm…” I trailed off. I leaned into another desk. “So … I mean, does this mean now that you’re the…” he said, making wild gestures with his hands. I gave him a sharp nod. Trevor was a human, but he’d been around my family long enough to know some things. Not to mention he helped hide a lot of our dirty deeds.

“It was a pencil residue; you might be drawing some hard ass designs today…” He seemed lively and was trying to lift my mood up but I knew Zeus might end up seeing us and it’d be huge trouble for him. I was trying to keep it short but he seemed unbothered. “I'm Trevor…” he extended his hand with a huge smile on his face and I grabbed his hand running inside. I saw Zeus’ car coming in my direction and I knew he’d find it suspicious so it’s best to hide for now. “Whoa…”

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.