Double Date Danger Henry Danger Novels & Stories

"You've never felt this way for a woman in a long time, and it's totally normal to feel scared." "Look at you," Henry sneered playfully. "Who named you the relationship expert?" Tyler chuckled and shook his head. "I may be mateless, but that doesn't mean I don't know a thing or two about love." Henry scoffed and walked over to the mini bar and poured himself a drink. "One day I'll find my mate, and my advice would come in handy." Henry laughed softly. After gulping down the drink, he felt more relaxed. "Alright. Let's get this over with." He muttered. "Send for the guards. Let them be at their positions before the moon comes up. I have to be in the underground before Aurora returns."

No matter his feelings toward me, he didn't strike me as the type of man who'd respond well to other people interfering in his relationships. His security team once hospitalized someone who tried to break into his house. The guy wound up in a months-long coma with broken ribs and a shattered kneecap. Sloane's voice echoed in my head, followed by an image of coal dark eyes and calloused hands. A shiver skated down my spine. I was suddenly glad Dante didn't take any interest in my comings and goings. If he did...I had a strong feeling Heath might not make it to see his company's IPO.

Outside, the city was awakening unaware of the silent war raging beneath its surface. Elena stared at the crumpled piece of paper in her hands, a list of names and locations scrawled hastily by Damien before he collapsed. “These are the ones Ryan was working with,” she murmured. “We thought we had cut off his head, but it looks like the snake has more venom.” Her voice was low, tired but resolute.

It threw him back with tremendous force. Dustin’s face remained impassive. This was the inherent risk in this game. The two liquids were special in that if they expanded or contracted too quickly, an explosion would occur. Henry had intended to catch Dustin off guard, but instead, he paid the price. The force of the explosion was not fatal but not entirely harmless either. It could wound, or in a worse case, cripple someone. Henry’s men rushed forward in panic to help him up. Henry’s body was scorched, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were in tatters.

“I’ll wring Greene's neck if he harms Hwan any more than he already has. We need to figure out the story we’ll tell to get in and get out.” “I know, just let me eat something to help me think. Shit, I wonder how Maya dated that psycho.” I grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl. “Don't make me remember that, I might do Earth a favour and actually kill him.” “Speaking of Maya, did the injury heal up?” Henry asked as he reached for a carton of milk. The apple on its way to my mouth froze mid-air. “What injury?” I asked carefully. He spun around and gaped at me like I had just uttered to dumbest thing he had ever heard.

I didn't want to leave Manhattan. But dead fathers don't leave you a choice. Eight months after dad died, Mom said we were moving to Madrid. “Better opportunities,” she said. “A fresh start.” What she didn't say was that it had something to do with his old college friend— the one who suddenly cared a lot about us now that Dad was gone. Mom said it was a fresh start. She said Madrid would be good for what she had with him. I didn't get a say. I packed my books and the last pieces of the life I had in New York. Said hurried goodbyes to my friends and boyfriend and followed her across an ocean. Now I was standing in a city that felt foreign to me. Surrounded by boxes and

Henry asked standing up from his chair "Thats not the worst part, his friend was also killed last month on the same date, in the same way, his penis cut off and his head cut off" Henry felt tense, Their was no way that was a coincidence, "The 8th, that was the day of the party" he said in a matter of fact way "Yes Henry, and that's what troubles me, who would kill them on that very day and in such a horrible way?" Henry felt his head about to bust

He was always so romantic, so gentle but those nasty words had me soaking, and God, I loved this new dangerous side of him. “Oh Liam,” I mumbled, biting my lip, with my hand tangled in his hair. His fingers traced down my half-naked body, jolting every desire. He knelt before me, his hands unbuttoning my pants and sliding them off, leaving me in just my panties. He paused and lifted his head to look at me, his eyes with a question. I nodded, giving him permission to continue. He immediately pulled down my underwear, his gaze still on me as his tongue glided over me, so close to my pussy. His tongue brushed against my clit and I couldn’t help but moan helplessly.

Henry replied while giving his head a light scratch. "Good." Mr Leo said and hung up. Henry fell back on his chair with a sigh. He loosened the grip his necktie had on him and immediately phoned Dane. A few minutes later, Dane walked into Henry's office smartly dressed in a brown tuxedo. He settled on the sofa. "We have a problem, Dane," Henry said and sat up. "Of course, we have a problem. You went missing Friday night and came home Saturday morning." Dane said.

She asked, leaning into her hip. Tatto guy smiled. "So it wasn't you, danger?" She smirked at Hulk guy. "The name is Henry." He returned her smirk. "Henry danger," she snorted. "Nice. What about you, perv? Oh wait, let me guess." She turned to tatto guy. She appeared to be thoughtful. In that brief moment, she spotted the head of a pocket knife peering from his side pockets. "I don't do names. Are you a hooker?" He interrupted her thought process.