Gerard Way Danger Days Novels & Stories

A woman like this could be the death of him. At the moment he didn’t care, wasn’t more than vaguely cognizant of those important details. Desire roared through his body, carried in by the scent of her unique pheromone. Proof enough of her danger. His blatant statement of ownership didn’t impress the girl. She ducked out of his arms and dashed behind the counter, glowering at him. “Guess again, pal,” she warned from the safety of the other side.

Her voice was smooth and dangerous; it did not rise, but it carried a coldness that made Jack’s jaw tighten. “Don’t try that with me,” Jack growled. “You shot my men. You stole my ledger. You used my name to make your move. That’s a war.” Scarlett’s expression did not change. She lifted a hand and two shots cracked like thunderclaps. The sound ripped through the air, and two figures next to Jack folded forward with dull thunks as they hit the ground. One boy made a small, terrible noise and did not move again. The other lay still, winded but breathing. Blood darkened his coat where it hit the concrete.

“A killer is out to kill you, Julissa. Please think about that. I have fucked you over, but I need to protect the mother of my child and my child. We can argue all day if you want, but right now you need to realize your life is in danger. Do not look at me as your lover right now.” “How is my daughter in danger? If she is it’s because you put her in the situation. I told her to stay away from these Sanders, but seems she fell right into the trap.” Gerald refuted, cocking his gun in means of intimidation, Antonio and Janet folded their arms. The sheer fire of hate was definitely coming from the father. Antonio grabbed the gun quickly before Gerald could see him move. “Fucking cops.” Gerald co

Because they definitely won’t live for another day if we find out who they are. “If Vladimir won’t settle this amicably and wants war then we will give him war. We are not afraid of him,” Lucas, one of the leaders, says and others nod their head in support. “Of course we are not afraid of Vladimir. There’s no way we will lose against him in a war but surely there will be a lot of damage and that’s what I don’t want. We will find a way to handle this so that it won’t result in war,” dad says in his rigid voice. “That’s why I called you all here. We don’t have much time. We just have three days and we won’t rest until we find the weapons. The rat is definitely among one of your men and you kno

"Can't we just cuddle all day? It's quite cold today. It's nice to just stay here." "No. We have to complete the six days because tomorrow, we are going to make the scrapbook and photo albums." For memories, you said. As much as I don't want to overthink especially at this morning when I just woke up, I couldn't help, but hint the suspiciousness. But at the end of the day, just like what happened on the past few days when I was on the same state, I still chose to push the doubts aside because I am scared to find out.

He didn’t respond so I continued my spiel, “I think you feel guilty.” He bristled, “Guilty of what?” “Of what happened yesterday. You feel guilty so you orchestrated this whole debacle to show me that there are other dangers.” “Other dangers, from what.” “From you.”

He was about to call him back when his phone dinged with a message. “Boss, I've sent it to your mail.” He read. Dimitri knew it's an emergency, so he walked to the bench near the wall and sat down before opening the mail Draco had sent. His face turned darker and darker and darker as he started to read the message until he finished. The content of the message was that there were some strange men lurking around Vincent's school and his house for days. They were thought to be strangers but after two days and they'd acted oblivious to them, they finally got their attention and right now, three of them were advancing towards Vincent's apartment floor. He added some pictures they'd gotten from th

noo That was when I snapped out of everything and started moving back slowly. "We are not doing her anything", Luther said. "Danger are you kidding me? do you want her to live with this memory? do you think she can handle it?", Laura asked. Danger... Don Danger, that's where the nickname came from... everything is making sense to me now. "I said, we're not touching her", Luther said again. "Fine then, put her to sleep till we think of something to do", Mrs Ann said. I think that's when I lost it and started running up the stairs panicking.

The Death lord had spared no one that crossed his path but he let Ella go which pained Diane. Diane grabbed a gun from one of the guards hand and shot towards Ella but the Cyprus was fast enough to push her away just in time. Ella eyes widened in shock, she was almost killed, her heart beat increased, her legs felt numbed. The Death lord eyes widened when he saw that Diana almost shot Ella. He clenched his jaw as he walked dangerously to Diana who was pissed off. Diana felt like killing Cyprus for pushing Ella away. "How dare you!" She shouted at Cyprus in anger.

The tension and worry suffocated every corner of the room. Jasmine’s heartbeat quickened as Mr. Merrick pointed a gun directly at her. “Mr. Merrick, you can’t do this to my daughter!” Thomas shouted, a mix of fear and anger boiling in his chest. Mr. Merrick sneered, his aim unwavering. “Why can’t I? This is my chance. Kinsley Hawthorne will feel my pain if your daughter disappears.” He tightened his grip on the gun and continued, “You just need to choose who I should take out first—your father or the man you love.”