Trevor Henderson Novels & Stories

I had to quickly think of how to keep him close, that was how I told him I was a lesbian, so he won't have issues with being with me. I had to listen to him talk about his Erica every time I went visiting him, I pretended to give him a listening ear when in my deepest of hearts, I wanted him for myself. Who wouldn't love or want Damian Anderson? He is tall, he is handsome, caring, and to top the chart, he is a secret billionaire. Who needs love when there is so much money flying around. Damian is a big spender and he has unknowingly been helping me sponsor my secret addiction. With the global economic meltdown, the price of purchasing coke and other hard drugs from the street has tripled. My

Why the little shits will pay for not informing us before hand of this, and why the fuck was she coming from the dungeons in the first place? We have finally found our mate and she was gorgeous, her head was down and all I could see was her black hair and a figure that would have any man on his knees begging for her attention. I wanted her to look up so I cleared my throat to try and get her attention, but she only looked to her left and not at us. I felt Owen come and stand next to me, "Finally the two of you joined us, was starting to think you enjoyed staying down there" he spoke to our brothers but his eyes was on her the whole time, the stoic expression back in place. Raven chuckled and

She, Jesse, and Mike walk off. “What about you, boy? You're excellent with a sword and a bow,” asks Trevor. “No, I am the leader of my squad, and I will stay a human. Thanks,” says Henry. “What, you think you are better than me boy, since you’re human?” Demands Trevor. “No, I'm just happy with my choice here,” says Henry. “I think it's because you have your pussy here and are scared to be more than you are,” spits out Trevor.

"You...b*stard!" Trevor's harassment both flustered and irked Tracy. She swung her hand at Trevor's face, but he grabbed her wrist in a reflex response. Trevor used to be a mercenary, so he was much stronger than that of ordinary men. Just being held by him like this, Tracy felt like her hand bones were about to shatter! "It hurts..." "Don't you want my love?" Trevor smirked. "Be a good girl, won't you? Oh, look at this beautiful dress..."

"Please!" Trent shrugs and lets out a sigh of defeat. "Fine! It's Jordan Henderson!" "Good job Becca," Tim tells me on the other end. "That's sad... We are going to miss him on the team. "First of all, I don't know who the hell Jordan Henderson is. "Yeah," he shrugs. Tim tells me to ask him something that makes my heart sink. Tim requests me to ask him about Sophie. I honestly wasn't expecting this. I go silent for a while then I finally gather up the strength quickly to ask him the question since time is not on our side and the cameras are on.

He gripped my hands and leaned back to kiss my lips with a smile. "Good morning, everyone. As you know, I am Damian; this is my wife, Emma," he says, pointing to my aunt. I smiled, seeing her smile at everyone as she greeted them. Then he introduces Harou and Hope and points to Ty and Liam, "They will be in charge of small groups for the entire training time. Chester will be conducting one group while Blake is out for the day since you guys know that his luna is close to giving birth. They will constantly be out when she has to be in her doctor's appointments." someone from the pack house nears aunt Emma, making her turn towards them.

I want to waste a minute or two just so I could feel his arm around me a little bit longer. Then I want him to grumble about me not being able to make up my mind, just so we can have a little tiff that he'd feel guilty about and have to make up to me once we get back to the truck. I've seen one too many teen movies. "I'll have..." "Henderson is that you?" Just then this behemoth came walking over to us all grins, hand outstretched in that way guys do when they're about to slap palms together.

And I hated that when he finally sauntered off, the high mood became dampened quickly. Norita gently patted Trevor. " Don't listen to that douche bag. He acts like his career is fine but it's not. His coach is bending over backwards to try and still retain him on the team. The league is tired of his constant scandals and women coming out to say he raped them. I know for a fact that before the end of this year he would be lucky if he even still has the right to step into this ball." She said. Trevor shurgged, a small smile playing on his face.

“Don’t you know who I am?” My tongue was tied for a second, but then I shook my head. “Am I supposed to know who you are?” “It’s not necessary,” he replied calmly. “Ignore my manners, please. What’s your name?” “Chase Henderson. I’m a musician and my stage name is just Chase. I don’t like to brag, but I’m a bit popular for you not to know who I am,” I laughed nervously and then his last name struck a chord in my head."Did you just say Henderson? Like the Henderson group?"

The assistant lowered her eyes “I will make sure of that ma.” Margaret picked up her handbag. She had protected Harrison from the board, she had protected the company from panic and now she has to protect Hamilton from the truth at least until she knows what will happen next. “Tell the men to get the car ready!” The assistant immediately opened her tablet to pass the order while carefully walking behind Margeret. Hamilton Cole stood near the table in his hotel rooms with his phone still in his hand. His mother ended the call too quickly and that alone was enough to make him suspicious.