William X Henry Novels & Stories

"William. Let's head back for the day. I'm sure you must be tired. ... Also... I'll be bringing in the royal doctor... to get your hand treated." "... Huh... okay..." William muttered beneath his breath, confused by what Xander said before his gaze fell to his palms. They were bleeding. "William. Don't think too much of it. You're you." Xander said as he got onto the saddle of a black steed that Louis had prepared whilst William was lost in thought. "..." William stayed silent as he stared at the back of his father which was receding into the distance. He then went up to Moonshine as he got onto him, riding after his father, not turning back once, even though he wanted to so badly.

James looked at Henry and said, “What do you think?” Henry contemplated for a bit before answering, “I’ve done my research on what happened ten years ago. Trent Xavier was actually from the Capital instead of the Western army. He only went to the Western border after the destruction of the Cadens. There’s no way The Great Four could be the mastermind behind the incident. However, the true mastermind has to be extremely influential. After all, they were capable of manipulating The Great Four and the underworld forces of Cansington. James asked, eyes squinted, “How influential do you think he is?”

“Who lives there?” “His name is Xander,” Henry tells me, his voice grim. “He was…a Duke, when his brother – your father, Xavier – was King on the throne.”

' 'That could be considered treason, watch where you say such things,' Xander replied angrily. 'I only said something because I know you feel the same,' William said. 'You can't tell me you don't think he's off the crocker. Ever since Emma died, he has gone completely insane, wouldn't you say?' William asked. 'Kill every human we meet? That seems rather intense.'

Williams screamed out of his lungs and threw his mobile in anger upon hearing the beep sound. "How are you, Xavier? How dare you hang up on your face? What I am planning this time won’t even be known to you. Be prepared for what is coming forward to you," William said. ******* After hanging up on William, Xavier called someone and spoke with them for a few minutes. "So, is everything ready?" Xavier questiooned. Yes, master, I planned everything as you said. It's just that we need a command from you, and then the work will be done," the other person answered.

He simply scuffed and curved his lips to reveal a smirk on his face. “I dunno what has been said about me. But, I can only say both myself and William have similar and aligned interests,” Mr. X responded. Sweat beaded on my forehead. “Did he just say William?” it took a few seconds to realize he was referring to Ember’s father. Mr. Rivers. That was a name only a few privileged people knew about. However, I sat across someone who barely flinched, dropping that name. I took a deep sigh, before meeting his gaze.

And I freeze. "William Harrison." William. The Humanitarian. I haven't done much research on him. All I know is that he is partnered with UNICEF and has spent most of his life helping third-world countries and funding education efforts in places such as South America and Africa. A good man. A great man. No wonder there's obvious dislike towards him from Sebastian. "Mind if I walk you back to the house? I'm assuming that's where you were walking to," he says. He is still. Holding. My hand.