Drex Henry Danger Novels & Stories

I said. "Yeah well, I'm a fallen angel and this is my third body so … don't talk to me about danger," he said, flashing his black eyes. I nearly jumped. His scent was strong, could he control it? Did it get stronger like a skunk or something? Shit, yeah Ryan's someone you want on your side in a fight that much I knew from hunting with him. I wasn’t sure how he could help me though and I really didn’t want to drag him into my mess.

He looked scared and was trembling with fear. “Calm down, they can’t do anything to us.” One of the three guys said as he groaned. He spits out blood after being beaten so much but still, there was no sign of fear. He had blonde hair which was now filled with sand yet his brown eyes still reflected fire that was burning in front of them just like in his heart. His dark skin was bruised all over and covered in dirt from the warehouse. His name was George and he worked for XX agency, he was the oldest among the three of them “You still won’t give in, huh?” One of the bulky men said as he kicked him in the stomach making him groan with pain.

He was enjoying every bit of it “why are you interested in any of this anyways? It’s dangerous. It might look fascinating now but the dangers that come with it is insane” Henry warned as he lifted his shirt and doused his wound with hydrogen peroxide He grunt with clenched fists and veins showing on his neck that he wanted to scream but couldn’t, Dylan’s face was pulled into irritation. “If you were me and you found out that the supernatural was real, everything you watched and wish you could be your whole life was actually real. Won’t you ask questions?” Dylan shrugged

** From the dancefloor where he was dancing with his little niece, Ryan saw Danny, Olgy and Henry walking towards the dancefloor. “Mimi, I'll be back for the dance, okay?” He said and pecked the little girl's cheek before walking away. “Guys,” he called, walking to the boys. “Is this how you welcome your long time friends?” Henry, the fair, blonde hair boy said angrily and grabbed him by the suit. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't make me your prisoner,” Ryan apologized and they all laughed. “What kept you, uh? You know how much we've missed you?” Olgy, the fair skin boy spoke as they both embraced.

Asher replied and Henry smiled patting his shoulders. "Thank you." Henry said and Asher smiled at him. "Thanks to you for still believing me after whatever my brother had done to Kylie. I still can't believe that my brother had done this... I never thought he would do something like this... But, why would he do this?" Asher asked but it's more like, he is questioning himself with a frown. Henry and Sarah looked at each other before looking at him. "Yeah... It's kind of something I was thinking too... But, the only question that got into my mind was... Is Damon in danger?" Henry asked and Asher's head snapped at him.

Hunter added, crumpling up the paper napkin he’d just wiped his mouth with and tucking it into the takeout container. When they’d tried three different routes without success and came to yet another standstill on the last one, Hunter unbuckled his seatbelt and swiveled to face her. He looked down at her feet. “Can you walk a while in those heels?” “Sure.” She set her container on the seat beside her and undid her own seatbelt, assailed by nervousness. In light of the possible threat against her, walking around out there in broad daylight even with a bodyguard didn’t thrill her. Especially in shoes that would leave blisters after a few blocks.

I quipped, and he gave me a look that told me he didn’t know whether I was being serious or not. I wasn’t going to tell him. Let it consume his mind, I doubt it would, but it was the only thing I could think of at the moment. “Why are you following me Hench?” I asked now more relaxed that the person following me wasn’t trying to kill me. He was one of Emerson’s men, he kept popping up, each time in different attire. An actor with the world as his stage. “Keeping you safe, miss,” he said it in a cockney accent which I wasn’t sure was real, “Besides can’t let a lady such as yourself walk home alone, anything could have happened,”

As he took a deep breath, Henry clutched his neck. The enemy had spared him, but all he could think about was what the adversary was planning. "My master made an excellent decision. Please accept my apologies for the inconvenience, but I needed to confirm whether or not you will betray My master. My name is Dray, and I'd want to introduce myself." Dray bowed slightly, astounded, not by Henry, but by his master. 'Right, my master knows everything,' Dray had no idea it was only Jin's luck that he had chosen Henry and no one else.

This hopeless romantic has written me another scenario straight out of an adult novel. "No. I told you before, Henry. Jones is a dangerous man. I know him. He knows me. Don't ask any more questions. Your safety is at stake. You should never have even known he had a wife and kids. Damn it, Henry. He even showed you their picture." I have to stop talking for a moment because I can feel a lump of emotion rise in my throat. I can see Gabriele and Stella's smiling faces again. Henry blinks quickly and slumps into his chair. He now stares at me:

I smiled. “Mr. Danger, lovely to see you again.” I heard him chuckle. “It’s been a while since someone called me by my middle name.” I bowed to the attendant and he handed Danger my bag. I followed him through the crowds and he opened the door of the car in the pickup section. He gave me my bag and hopped in the driver seat. “When Pipsqueak said The Huntress was coming back I was intrigued. Looks like you’ve been through hell though.”