Charlotte From Henry Danger Novels & Stories

"Tell the court what you saw." Henry swallowed. "I was walking home from work. I took a shortcut through the alley behind the old warehouse. That’s when I heard gunshots. I…I saw a group of men… they were wearing black jackets with tiger tattoos on their arms. Two men were on the ground, one of them was already still." "And did you see who shot them?" Henry nodded slowly. "One of the men—he had a scar on his left cheek. He was the one who shot the second man while he was already injured."

"You need to stay away from their kind. They’re dangerous." "But... how do you know all this?" He raises a brow. "I told you. Everything that's happened to you, Charlotte, isn't your dose of normal. And neither’s your life anymore." He holds out his hand. "We’ve gotta go. You’re not safe here." I take it, still shaking. Just when I thought I was utterly alone, I can't believe he actually showed up. And at the right time. My chest tingles and my heart races with, not fear but, something else.

Third point of view... Charity seems to be torn apart when she finds out that she is pregnant. She didn't know what to do, she couldn't contact Leo anymore. She hid the pregnancy test she was holding and then she left the bathroom. She came out of her room and saw her aunt Olivia sitting on the sofa. "Oh, Charity, don't you feel good?" Her aunt Olivia asked her worriedly. She just shook her head at her aunt and then sat in front of her.

“it’s okay Frank, just do what you want to do” “but what about daddy, what are we going to do now mummy” she asks. Even her little hands were shaky. “we move, charlotte, we have no home here anymore, and although it is painful, we have to go” Hayes may have never loved Romero, but she’d be damned if she didn’t love his little girl, she had the bravery the jaguar women lacked, and each day she found herself becoming more attached to the bundle of energy that is charlotte.

A sense of relief clouded me as I saw a lead that was going to be the way to remember who I really way. “Hey, our movie is about to get on. Grab my purse” Charlotte said as she picked up the snacks. I followed her into the movie theater. After the movie we walked out of the theater and I glanced at the cashiers and there was no sign of Cynthia Smith, I assumed that her shift might have been over. We got to the car and Charlotte drove off, as we were on our way home, I kept on glancing at Charlotte as she drove us home in a Ferrari.

I was here, in what’s considered the most dangerous city in the United States. If it weren’t for Kim, there’s no way I’d go through all this trouble, traveling so far just to fetch her damn documents. Damn her scatterbrain for always forgetting important stuff and dragging me into her personal courier service. Pulling my phone out of my bag, I dialed Kim’s number. I prayed she’d pick up quickly so that the incident that I won’t tell wouldn’t happen again like last time.

"I am. Good day." After he left, Evie made a pout. "Wasn't that rude?" "I don't want him here, Evie." Arrogantly, she pushed her head to the side to show her annoyance. "You don't want anyone here," the assistant laughed. "Not even the men who save me." "Hol'up," Veronica stared keenly at her. "That's the guy who rescued you from the muggers?" "Yep. That was Leo Salvatore." Whatever alarm bells that information was setting off in her brain, Veronica blurted out without thinking, "stay away from him!"

Charlotte informed him. “That’s not why I’m calling.She…em…she escaped.” “WHAT!” “But the men have gone after her.We’ll…” “You idiot!She needs to die before Ben gets to her!And I’m pretty sure he’s on his way.He’ll be there any minute and I can’t let her live!” “We’ll find her.”Hawk assured. “What about…what about the driver?”Charlotte asked. “He’s here.” Charlotte tensed knowing they didn’t have enough time before Ben gets there.

Alex POV As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the tranquil villa grounds, Charlotte and I prepared for our long-awaited date night. Our daughter was safely tucked in bed, under the watchful eye of Hazel, Fenris' mate, who had graciously offered to babysit for the evening. "Are you sure you're comfortable leaving her?" Charlotte asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty as she glanced back at our sleeping daughter's room. I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her close. "Hazel is more than capable," I reassured her. "And besides, we could both use a night out."

I got up and had a shower hoping to wash away the dream and the image of Charlottes lifeless body hanging in the place we all gather to eat and catch up. I went out to the kitchen when I was done, I breathed out a sigh of relief when I was the only one there and no dead bodies were hanging from the ceiling. I started to cook and soon found myself relaxing. By the time the others came out I was over the dream and happy to start the day. I did not know what Hannah had planned, all I could do was make sure that I was there for Charlotte and that she knows I have her back no matter what. Charlotte came skipping into the kitchen holding her knife and her gun, she smiled as she sat down and placed