Drex Henry Danger Novels & Stories

In fact, just the thought alone was enough to have my blood boiling hot as my fists clenched automatically at my sides. “You better do it right! At least you have something to munch on while you wait, as for me… I have nothing.” Henry spat angrily, his tone still calm as ever. “I so regret killing off that bastard that night! I should’ve waited, just a little bit! But at least… I have his recorded screams to play at night, that is a consolation” “Hmm,” I hummed in agreement, already imaging just how much damage that bastard Drake could have gotten to his body before been sent off to hell on that new year’s night.

Edward Michel Tiernen knew that well. After unfastening his sheath, he pulled out his sword and carefully put the sheath on the stone ground. He was so desperate and afraid that I felt disgusted. To kill this would be tantamount to clearing dung with a sword. Still, someone had to do it. And that dung would be cleared by me. The fatty didn’t attack first. I stepped forward, slowly, warily. “Remember, Alex. Cowardly beasts have the most dangerous venom.” If not for Henry, I would have missed his lightning-fast double attack. With his right hand, he lunged at me with a sword, and with his left, he simply tried to graze me—just a little bit, just a graze...

She screamed as she came. Henry wiped his mouth and cheeks moist with her juice with the back of her hand. With his gaze locked with hers, he slowly undressed. He slide his pants down his strong muscled legs and stepped out of it with his erect dick pointing in her direction. He had a beautiful dragon tattoo on his upper body.

I could have asked him to sit across the table from me but I wanted him close, arms 'accidentally' rubbing each other, breaths occasionally mixing. "Are you part dog?" a deep chuckle sounds beside me. I was sniffing Drew, FREAKING sniffing him! Oh come on! I was making myself look like a creep but he smelled so good, his cologne with hints of sweat. A delicious smell for an equally delicious man! Ever drooled over a man? I was drooling!

I went to the metal door and two guards were standing there, blocking the entrance, "Name," said one of them. "Black Wind," I replied. I saw the color drain from there faces and they both gulped. I smirked. They then opened the door and they let me in. The gym was empty, good. I wrapped my hands up and started my workout.

He gave me a shocked look" it's simple, my blood contains healing power , I'm Damon ,from the blood pack " " What...... Blood pack ? Did I just hear correctly? "With so much fear, I stood up and began running for my dear life ,no I wasn't prepared to die ,or have my blood sucked dry yet . He just stayed still looking at me as I ran and luckily I felt happy he wasn't coming after me " no wonder he's so fast " I looked back to check if he was still there ,but no ,he wasn't as I turned to continue running I forcefully bumped on him which made me crash-land on the floor immediately " what do you want from me ? "I asked him " I don't have any blood to spare ,so pls , get away from me ? "I screame

he growled. I bit my lip and just nodded. I couldn’t talk, I was dying with pleasure. I looked over my shoulder, my breath breaking, as he pulled down his boxer, freeing his dick. My jaw dropped and my eyes widened. He was thicker than I remembered. I swallowed hard, my pussy walls clenching as I stared at his dick. It was huge, so huge, perfectly curved, his cap was rosy pink with dark blue veins standing out, and precum dripping out of it.

“Don’t worry, I know him. He’s young master Zachary Dawson, my boss…” “Do you know who he actually is?” He cut her. “Do you know how dangerous he is?” He glared at her. “Because he is dangerous that she needs to come with me soon.” Thomas’ low tone made her slightly flinched. She never heard him talk that way. Not to her, nor others when she was present. Not only it affect her, it also affect Henry the most. He looked like he was against this, but he also didn’t dare to step forward. He looked away, trying to cover his embarrassment from Elena as he unable to protect her from the evil guy himself.

he said in a low voice as if in pain. I shook my head. No wonder he managed to fool many, many girls. He has the acting skills. "Go straight to the point, Kirk. I don't have time to fool around with you. If you don't have serious concerns, then I'll hang up." He laughed. The dangerous kind of laugh. "Your temper." "I'm going to kill–" "It's about my brother, Drey," now the voice was serious. I was silent, nervous about what he would say.

I tap my fingers on the armrest, waiting for his answer. He proudly rests his back against the office chair and smiles. "Janet Johnson." I nod. Her name playing in my head. I get distracted from my thought when my phones' ringtone fill the room. I pick it up without wasting much time. "Boss." One of my men calls. "There is a problem." I look up at Seth then at the table. "What's that?" "The ship transporting our weapons, can't be found." "What!" I furrow my brows. "When did you realize this?"