William X Henry Novels & Stories

While talking to old Henry, William glanced at the man behind him, William gulping his saliva as he wondered in his mind, "Robert Henry codrington and Alexander...what is this fateful day?" Old Henry adjusts his monocular and says, "I have orders for you." William nodded and said, "What are the orders, sir?" Old Henry smiled sarcastically as he said, "Be easy on you boy, act as if you see ghosts in front of you.. Everyone here are your childhood friend , and I , you used to call me Grandpa." As Old Henry said, Alexander was William's childhood friend, and Henry himself was like William's grandfather when he was training in martial arts as a child, with Old Henry being his coach.

"His name is William. He's two years younger than you. Henry hid him after your mother died. Sent him away. Told everyone he was dead." "Where is he now?" "Switzerland. Running Henry's lab. The cloning lab." "William is running the cloning lab?" "He's been running it for years. Ever since Henry got sick." Alexander took the photograph. Stared at the face — younger, healthier, happier. "Why are you telling us this?" I asked. "Because William is planning something. Something big. Something that will destroy everything Henry built." "What?" "He's going to clone Henry. Bring him back. Resurrect him."

He didn't expect to see William. At the sight of William, the terrifying memories from before flooded his mind. "It's not like I wanted to lock you up, your dad…" William hurriedly defended himself. Henry immediately realized what was going on. He couldn't let William continue with whatever he was about to say. If he did, the cat would be out of the bag. He quickly shouted, "Shut up!" William looked wronged. Did this mean he couldn't even tell the truth? Although Henry interrupted William, Felix had caught something.

he said pulling me into a hug. "Thank you for coming Xavier. William it's nice to see you again." William smiled at me and suddenly looked off with a startled look. I looked behind me and Henry and his sister was standing there. "Mate" was the next word out of both William and Scarlett's mouth. "Well go on boy, let your mate show you around and you two get acquainted," said Xavier with a smile. William walked past straight to Scarlett and grabbed the hand she offered. I looked at Henry and he look genuinely happy for Scarlett so I left it alone.

William saw how the eyes of the people around him widened. It's no wonder why they reacted like that to the mention of his name. He is William Reign. The sole heir of the Reign family. The billionaire mogul. His name is known as a good businessman who has many different types of businesses. He couldn't count on his fingers how many times his name appeared in magazines and on television. "Y-You are Mr. William Reign…? Impossible!” Unbelievable pronunciation of the rude customer.

Chapter One Hundred Thirty-Three Originally, neither of them wanted Bella to get involved in this matter, let alone participate in it. From the very beginning, Mr. William had kept it hidden, doing everything he could to prevent any information from leaking out. He handled it so well that even Henry, the person closest to him, knew nothing about it. Mr. William knew very well that the power in his hands could resolve this crisis. But he was too old now; there were things he could no longer devote himself to as he once did.

He tracked them back through the town and as he was pulling into Annie’s street his phone rang, clicking on the hands free he answered. “Mr. Addison, it’s Harris, I’m parked at the end of the street.” William groaned, Harris was the son of a second cousin who had been brought up in Glasgow, nineteen years old and far too keen for William’s liking. He hadn’t the brains to go to University so had been running the streets with his boys running petty crime rackets and coming to the attention of the police on more than one occasion. Rumour had it that he got himself into some serious trouble with one of the razor gangs in Glasgow due to his big mouth so his parents had sent him to Edinburgh, into

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

Lily turned and gave him a small nod of appreciation. “You know,” he said, “for someone who looks like a painting, you’re surprisingly efficient.” She narrowed her eyes at him, smiling in spite of herself. “Flattery won’t get you out of sorting those name tags.” “Damn.” It was well past noon when William arrived. He hadn’t confirmed his presence to anyone — not Clara, not Lily. But the moment he stepped through the tall glass doors, the air shifted. He wore a charcoal-gray suit, sharply cut and crisp. His presence, quiet but commanding, drew glances from across the room. He didn’t look around much. Not at first.

Henry peeled off his gloves and tossed them into the bin like it was nothing. "Your pig pen is clean. No problems at all. The sick one didn't have an infectious disease." I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. "Thank god!" Tammy almost dropped to her knees in relief. "Thank you for coming out here," I said. Henry gave me a look like I'd just insulted him. "Why so polite? William helped me through college the entire time. If it weren't for him, I would've dropped out. The guy saved my life. You guys need anything in the future, just let me know."