Henrywinter Stories

This is a Henry Winter fanfic following "The Secret History" by Donna Tartt I am in no way a professional writer and I am mostly doing this for myself, but if you happen to stumble upon this I hope you enjoy!

A book of short stories about Henry and Lilith. Not a sequel, but connected to my previous book "The Madness Of Love". Henry Winter x fem. oc (Some of these will be from Richard's point of view, some of them from third person's point of view.)

With a hole in the roof and a teacher out of town, Richard has to get saved by dear old Henry for winter break- Same as how the story goes. However, things go a bit differently than expected when going home with Henry. - Although a bit for shipping, this is mostly to just build upon their character dynamic in general! I really loved that The Secret History wasn't really about romance, so don't expect anything overly mushy! Although, it's in character, it is a cannon divergent retelling which starts after Henry saves Richard from being a frozen popsicle

"uh...H-henry pal, do you mind if you,uh could you help..." Bunny was stuck.

Henry Winter had always been an imposing, emotionless figure. But all is bound to change when a girl who reminds him of a lost sheep transfers into his precious Ancient Greek class. Will he pause his plans for her or will his murderous urges be too strong?

Short story I wrote two or three years ago. Somehow i still like it. Henry Winter and an OC.

Henry Winter was supposed to be dead. But the bullet missed its mark. Instead of dying, Henry vanished-disappearing into the shadows of Europe, a ghost among ruins and forgotten libraries. Now, years later, he lives in exile, haunted by memories of a past he can never escape, trapped between survival and oblivion. This is the story of a man who chose to live in silence - where love, guilt, and myth blur into one.

just some imagined moments from the secret history

Have you ever wondered what would've happened if Henry Winter survived? Well, now there is a story to tell In the tranquil town of Hampden, Leah Winter and her father, Henry, inhabit a serene world steeped in academia. This scholarly existence has defined Leah's life, and she had always assumed it would remain unchanged. However, when her father's old college acquaintances unexpectedly reemerge, their presence unearths buried truths about Henry. As Leah delves deeper into their past, the shadows of her father's darkest secret begin to flicker into the light, challenging everything she thought she knew about him and the quiet lives they've led for so long.

"For what it's worth, Henry, you have nothing to prove to me." "And when it all falls apart?" "I'll be there."

" The museum building was large and elegant. It jutted out of the ground like some grand hindrance in a hero's journey. The pillars loomed large and white against the background of dark clouds and the wide marble steps spread intimidatingly up into the building like the tongue of a hungry predator. It was all together haughty and self-assured that once I entered the immaculate doors that I might not ever leave."

a satisfying collection of quotes and short poems by me. words. they change lives. status : ongoing

What if bunny was there the night the farmers was killed? What if bunny also reached devine state? What if bunny went further? What if he was kissed by

"The madness of love is the greatest of heaven's blessings" - Plato Henry Winter x fem. oc !not my original characters except my oc! obviously the story is based on Donna Tartt's book.

her fleeting mind is his fatality { HENRY WINTER.} ©havenscars2021

"You'll be the ruin of me, won't you?" "Yes. Does that frighten you?" "It excites me" In which a young glamorous aspiring politician who goes by her infamous nickname "Dionysus" for her reckless behavior catches the eyes and heart of Henry Winter Henry Winter x oc

Marcella, a girl eager to escape from her mother's grasp and the imprisonment of her hometown seeks a college far enough away but still allows her to stay in touch with her life long friend and mentor. Hampden college in Hampden Vermont. She discovers at this college they have a greek class she's keen on joining. Was it fate? The more you know, the more you realize you don't know. -Aristotle · · ────── ·𖥸· ────── · · This is a story based off of Donna Tartt's 'The Secret History, I am fully aware these characters do not belong to me besides ones not originally in the book. This is in no way serious and just a silly thing i like to do sometimes and it probably sucks LOL! (also I have no idea if I want Marcella to have a set love interest, I am seeing how it plays out 🤫🤫)

"What does that even mean?" "Don't worry your pretty head about that." OR IN WHICH the beauty of love is naught without pain. Arrow523 Henry Winters x fem!oc The Secret History by Donna Tartt

❝Take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die I don't belong, and my beloved, neither do you Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry I'm setting off, but not without my muse❞ Henry always liked to take care of flowers, and Liliana Alarie was one flower that he would take care of for forever.

Henry Winter had almost been slightly empty throughout his life. That was until he met a girl almost equally as empty - or missing something. He just didn't know he would fall thoroughly, irreversibly in love with her. [This story will contain topics of suicide, self harm, eating disorders, grooming, murder, rape and domestic abuse. If any of these topics make you uncomfortable please don't read. Also all characters except Margots family and James, and most story points are Donna Tartt's.]