Trevor Henderson Novels & Stories

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,

One of his men pleaded but got ignored as Xander came over by himself while I stared in surprise. He got closer and scanned my body. His face contorted into a deep frown. "You are badly wounded." He seethed, with his eyes glistening in rage, as he cut off the rope around my neck. "That's what you wanted..." I coughed as the rope got off my neck. I was too weak to stand and fell into his arms. He carried me carefully and flew down to the base. "Xander, what do you think you are doing?" Hutton asked with a confused look.

"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.

Harrington yet and I don’t even think there’s a point of getting to know him better because I will only stay there for 2 months. “But we do share some qualities, like we are both handsome” Trevor said with a cheeky smile. Woah! Confidence level 1000 haha. “Well, I cannot deny that, it's a 100 percent fact” I answered as we both laughed. “Do you think I’m handsome?” He asked. “Of course! I just said it's a 100 percent fact! No doubt Trevor!” I answered. Seriously? No need to ask because he’s one of the most handsome men in the entertainment industry.

He stood on the stage and waved as she asked him to share his speech to them. “Good day, I'm Asher Henderson. I stand here as the C.E.O of Hender Foods that exists in over 20 countries of the world including the continent Asia and Africa." That was simply a show-of of his wealth. It was common among humans and Asher seemed to be so perfect at it. A sly smile appeared on Annatoria's lips as she heard him speak. “Easy on them, boy" She said into his head. He gave a weak laugh before he continued his speech.

Not only did the little boy look like Tresh, he sounded like him too. Tresh chuckled, picking Trent up and putting him over his shoulders. “I have introduced Sean to you before. Unfortunately, his majesty decided to take a nap before the concert. This is our son, my firstborn, Trent Taylor aka little TT,” Tresh introduced his son proudly. “Yes, your mother here ran off carrying my child,” he added preemptively.

"Get Gina out of here! The barrier is completely compromised!" "On it! And by 'it,' I mean retreating with maximum dignity!" Trevor yelled, though his actions completely contradicted his cowardly words. He lunged sideways, tackling a hunter who had tried to slip past the rubble to get to Gina. Trevor rolled onto his feet, planting a heavy, muddy boot into the hunter’s chest. "Honestly, black armor after Labor Day? The fashion police would execute you anyway!"

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.

“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.