Drex Henry Danger Novels & Stories

After disengaging from the hug he walked towards the door of the tent. “Are you sure you know what you're doing? It's a very dangerous place out there all alone." Dominic said to him. “Then it's a good thing I am the fastest wolf in this pack then." Henry said then let out a smile.

“We’ve gained a small pack just outside your territory, ever heard of Red Dawn?” Red Dawn? How the fuck did Henry loose his pack to the Lycan king? “Yes, I know it,” “Alpha Henry did something, I cannot go into details about at this time. Let’s just say if it wasn’t for Archer here being so nice and stopping me he would be dead, and his pack would be set on fire as I watched their bodies burn to ash,” Dwayne said. What the fuck did Henry do? “And what do you want from me?” Dwayne looks at Archer and Archer leans back in his seat.

“How comforting.” His expression didn't change. “It isn't supposed to be.” The honesty of that landed harder than reassurance would've. I looked back toward the windows again as rain blurred the city into gray streaks beyond the glass. “What are the actual dangers?” I asked quietly. This time Dante took slightly longer to answer. “Victor is dangerous when cornered,” he said. “Adrian is dangerous when underestimated.” “And Hannah?” At that, something colder entered his expression. “Hannah is desperate.”

Harrison and Kronos were talking to another man she couldn't identify because the two blocked her view when Kronos was slapped in the face. Her eyes widened before she saw that it was his father. She was about to escape the situation when he spotted her. "Dianne," he called out in an angry yet calm tone. What's scarier than shouting? It's when there's trouble but the angry person seems calm. She gulped while every step she took was closer to her death. "I"m glad all of you are safe but this is dangerous," he explained in anger before sighing. "You cannot bring a random person in here! This is the safest place we have and if a spy–" he was cut off.

Quince owned a farm close to mine and the dogs knew him well, he always looked after them when I left for work before Charlotte had come into my life. “You going out of town?” he asked. “Yes, there’s an emergency with work,” I said. “Sure, Blake. I can be there in five minutes,” he said. “Thanks,” I said and ended the call. I got my backpack from the kitchen and went downstairs to the basement. I opened the safe door and went back upstairs again. I extracted all the guns from their hiding places and put them away in the safe. I holstered two Jericho’s under my jacket and placed two more on the table.

A male's cock sheath is his only vulnerability in dragon form. From the corner of my eye, I see Henry running and leaping over burning bodies. With a large club in his hands, he launches from the stairway and somehow manages to land on Drakon's back. It's my chance. Drakon spins and tries to dislodge him. I charge in low and avoid his tail. My forward momentum allows me to slide the last few feet to try to get under him.

"After eight months of making you all see this my way, you still doubt it? I thought we were just coming here to finalize not–" “You move product through ports that attract heat," Mateo cut me off, pulling the cigar from between his lips. "We don’t need that kind of attention.” “You already have it,” I replied coolly. “You’re just pretending you don’t.” Daniel scoffed, his fingers tapping on the table with impatience. “You’re younger. Ambitious. You're no new person to us, Enricho. You're a dangerous man. Why should we bind ourselves to someone who might drag us into wars we didn’t start?”

I headed to the parking lot and i heard a scream. "Who the fuck did this!" Screamed a voice . A very familiar voice. I went where the crowd had gathered to meet a very angry Henry and the two of his minions. Henry was literally red due to anger while two of his minions tried to control their laughter. Aaron, Lexi and Drake arrived behind me. "Lets move a little bit forward." Drake said and we went past the crowd. Now, i saw what they had written. I poop like a Hen and i would like to have everything- that has a vagina- with me!

He stopped smiling immediately before sitting down, placing the envelop he has brought with him on the table. Jane sat across him and glanced at the wine on the table. “Wine?” She raised her glass, and he nodded, she pushed an empty neat glass to him and poured him some wine from the wine bottle. “How is he?” Jane asked after Henry sipped some glass of wine, her expression now serious and the smiles on her face were wiped off her face like they were never there. Henry exhaled sharply and pushed the envelope to her and she glanced at it. “See for yourself.” He told her and she took the envelope, tearing it open, she took out the pictures on it and her eyes drooped.

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.