Trevor Henderson Novels & Stories

Cole here. "Dante, listen to me carefully," Arthur Vance said, his voice sharp through the phone. The quiet studio was so still that Ariana could hear every word. "The medical staff finished the scans on Henderson's knee. The ligament is completely torn. He's having surgery Tuesday morning, and he's done for the 2025 season." Dante kept his gaze on the window, his expression unreadable as his voice dropped steady, and controlled. "I understand, sir."

"Those assholes from the Centralton garrison are poking their noses into Tiusto. They're lawless!" "Calm down, Honey!" Anxiously, Bethany stopped him and asked, "What happened? Why do you have to resort to violence instead of talking things over?" "I can't calm down! Mr. Henderson got arrested. Samuel just texted me about it!" Tyga's eyes were wide with anger. "Huh?" Bethany was taken aback. Then, just as Tyga was about to leave, she stopped him again. "My dear, do you want me to be an ungrateful man?" Flames of fury danced in Tyga's eyes. "Don't forget that Mr. Henderson saved your life and even successfully helped you get pregnant with our child.

Someone had hit Trevor’s head with a wine glass! Trevor touched his head and saw that his hand was full of blood. He turned around while seething in rage. “Who f*cking dared to hit me?!” “It was him! It was that disabled man…” someone said as they pointed at Henry. Henry did not evade the accusations. He stared at Trevor coldly and said, “I told you to let go of her.” Trevor glared at him, his eyes glittering with malice. How dare this damn disabled man hit him?!

"Can't do nothing when someone's harassing Mr. Lawrence." Neil actually recognized Trevor, who was the CEO of Trevor International. He unexpectedly moved his multinational business to Riverton three years ago… and it turned out that the geezer was Frank's friend? Trevor nodded at Neil in turn. "Neil Turnbull, I presume? I've heard about what happened, but Les Turnbull is just an inconsequential traitor. He's dead anyway, so why go to war over trash like him? It's been a long journey from Morhen too, so allow me to offer some hospitality at Verdant Hotel and put the past behind us."

Chris nodded his head slowly before he spoke, "but wait, I heard that Mr. Henderson has some connection with the uprising cartel...could that attract war?" Terry nodded his head "there is indeed a huge possibility. Zack has already ordered for the cancellation of all the projects involving Mr. Henderson so this whole thing has just started". Chris sighed helplessly " he always blames me for being short-tempered and failing to control my anger but just look at his actions..I don't think he loved Nora this much..fortune is indeed his life and if anything happened to her, I he would have killed me". Terry slightly chuckled "come on, don't overthink.. I am sure he will be here soon.. He will t

Judging from his very gray hair and prominent wrinkles, he should be in his late 70s. Still, he is a very vibrant man. “Ryan my boy, it’s so good to see you after so many years.” Hendricks said, hugging me as I stood up from the upholstery to greet him. “It’s so good to see you again, sir.” I said.He held my shoulders and began squeezing it gently. Behind his glasses, his eyes smiled at me while they observed my body.“It is as though Trevon is standing right in front of me in his youth.” He said.Trevon, that’s my father’s name.

“Ms. Eleanor! She was obsessed with you, man. She’d slip you a hundred-dollar bill just for a wink. And old Mr. Henderson, with his endless supply of twenty-dollar bills and his insistence that you dedicated ‘Starlight’ to him every Tuesday.” “And you, Mr. ‘Charisma Incarnate,’” I countered, nudging him playfully. “Remember that bachelorette party that tried to kidnap you after your set? You had to barricade yourself in the dressing room.” “Hey, they were enthusiastic patrons!” Trevor protested, feigning indignation. “It’s called customer service, Trist. We gave them a show, they gave us… well, everything. Remember that one night, after your ‘Rain Dance’ set, how that lady practically emptie

What Javier did had also deeply moved him. “Mr. Kersey, don’t you worry. As long as I, Trevor Hammond, live, I’ll drive Chinean cars toward being the top in the world!”

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

“Kehlani. How are you? What brings you here?” “Actually…” I took a deep breath. “I want to talk to you about something.” “Okay. Have a seat.” I slid into the chair and began. “This is about Trevor actually. I know, yes what he did was unacceptable but…. could you just please not suspend him especially when sporttacular is coming up and you know how he's the best player for the team.” He takes off his glasses and relaxes back on the chair, fingers intertwined on each. “I know but he's stubborn and doesn't listen. He could still fight again.”