Charlotte Of Henry Danger Novels & Stories

“And if I don’t?” Her eyes hardened, her voice now devoid of any pretense. “Then I’ll make sure everyone at this summit knows exactly what kind of man you are. And believe me, Liam, it won’t just ruin you. It’ll ruin Alex, too.” The words left me cold. She wasn’t bluffing. Charlotte was dangerous, and she knew how to play her cards. Before I could respond, she gave me one last saccharine smile and swept away, leaving me standing there, my mind spinning.

And maybe, just maybe, I could try to believe it too. I leaned back against the headboard, staring at the ceiling for a second before looking at her again. “How did you end up with them?” Brigitte raised a brow. “Them?” “Thomas and Marco….” I hesitated before adding, “and all this dangerous stuff.” Brigitte let out a short laugh. “Bet you never thought you’d be in a situation like this, huh?” I hesitated, then nodded. “I just wonder … how did a woman like you get involved in all this?”

He left the question hanging as he let go of my arms and backed up a few steps. I had finally gotten up and limped towards them, and when I looked up, I saw Sylvester lifting something above Charlotte's head. I wasn't sure what it was; I knew he would knock her out. A look of fear crossed her face that made my heart ache. Sylvester brought the object down. A loud sound echoed through the forest as Charlotte fell down. Sylvester bent down and smirked at Charlotte.

* Reuben shot back: "Damn right, jerk! If I catch you with her again, I’ll tear you apart. Got that?" I knew I should close the app, but it felt as if someone was tightening their grip around my heart. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the screen. A new message appeared. *Charlotte chimed in: "Did you just kiss my boyfriend, girl? Did you really sign up for your own demise? If you think Danger Reuben is a monster, you don’t know me well. You’ll meet the devil herself."* I recalled seeing her in the hallway—a goddess figure with slender curves, flowing black hair, dark green eyes, and thin pink lips.

Once her thoughts registered in her head she realized how ridiculous she sounded, placing the knife back at its place she made her way towards the front door. Letting out a sigh of relief when she saw an older woman standing on the other side of the door. Charlotte stared at the older woman and wondered who she was. When she suddenly saw what she had with her, dogs. It's not that Charlotte didn't like dogs; she was just terrified. She had never had a pet and she couldn't help the fear. Walking towards the door she saw the dogs staring at her in confusion. One was a big Siberian husky, and the other was Shiba Inu, although the dogs were freaking gorgeous she didn't want to open the door for t

"He chose an old town. Tricky bastard knows that's the last place anyone would look." 'Its also closer to the seaport,' she grimaced. Illegal dugs were mostly transported via ships. "Are we really sending her in there alone?" Ethan asked aloud. The idea did not sit right with him. Dante Guillermo could hurt Veronica. "Our men will be in the area, Mr. Reynolds. She will be fine," the commander of the operation asserted but Ethan was not convinced. "That doesn't guarantee her safety. Dante's a ruthless man, you know that. He could-"

Her perfectly manicured nails were turning into claws as she stared dangerously as Charlotte. Charlotte flicked her hair completely unaffected by Helen's grand entrance. She seemed to be completely oblivious to the danger that she was in. If she was paying attention then she might have noticed Helen’s alpha status but she wasn’t paying attention, she was too busy flirting with Ryker. “From the way you said future mate I am guessing you are not his real mate. That means it is his choice,” Charlotte purred. She made no attempt to remove herself from Ryker’s arm which infuriated Helen. With a growl she ran across the canteen, her stilettos clicking as she ran across the wooden floor. She took h

The drive home was unusually quiet. Not because anyone was upset. Quite the opposite. For the first time since Charlotte had met James… For the first time since Darrien had unexpectedly walked into her life… There were no unanswered questions between their hearts. The mysteries remained. The danger remained. Emma. Franklin. The journal. The ring. The key. All of it still waited. But somehow… Love no longer did. Charlotte sat in the passenger seat while James drove. Darrien occupied the back seat.

Charlotte held a cup of coffee, striding to Xavier's office. As she got to the entrance, and strode into his office, the cup slipped from her hands, and dropped to the ground. Charlotte quickly jolted back with a loud scream, Which got Xavier's attention. He jerked up, and scurried towards her, holding her firmly in his arms while she breathe rapidly, her hands rested on her chest. Xavier stayed quiet, his hands still wrapped around her, hoping to calm her racing heart. Charlotte felt safe in his embrace, she went ahead, and closed her eyes.

Charlotte began to insinuate herself to him, since she wanted to abandon the life she was leading, she wanted to close that cycle in which there was only abuse, insults and shouting, she saw Dante alone and walked to where he was. When he gets to where Dante Garcia is, he sits down next to him and very attractively says: "Hi Dante! How have you been.'' After saying that, he brought his hand to this man's leg. When Dante felt the hand on his leg and heard the female voice, he turned around to see who it was, and it was none other than Charlotte, the easy girl of the high school, he was very happy because she had arrived and told her: ''Hi beautiful! How have you been?''