Henry Danger Brawl In The Hall Novels & Stories

Hopefully the slight immunity he’d built up would serve him in good stead now. The Haunt nearest him, a huge female, lunged at him as the dancers withdrew to circle the fighters. He swung out to block her blade with his. His sword passed through hers, finding no more substance than smoke. The lack of resistance threw him off balance, and a blow struck him full in his unprotected ribs. *** “Don’t panic!” Jasmine clamped a hand on Andrea’s wrist before she could dash down the stairs and out to the field. As she spoke, Mathin recovered from the blow and countered, actually hitting his attacker this time.

Claiming. “…you were already mine the moment you caught my attention.” Amara’s heart slammed against her ribs. Because the way he said it— It didn’t sound like a threat. It sounded like a fact. --- Across the city— Dante was already moving. Fast. Ruthless. Unstoppable. “Find out who took her,” he snapped. One of his men hesitated. “There are… rumors.” Dante’s eyes darkened. “Speak.” “A man resurfaced,” he said carefully. “Someone older. Someone who—”

he whispered. She opened her mouth to speak but the doors burst open, there was a brawl between the opposing security men. Henry barged in, blood stains all over. Adrian walked in later. Mr Allen stared at them in fear. “How are you father?” Henry asked sarcastically. He banged the table where they all sat, some people screamed. “I want you to know about this man. This vile man...” he nodded. “Yes, you heard me right. This man was an abuser...”

His hands slid down my sides to my hips then he pulled me closer and I panicked. With all my strength, I shoved him and he stumbled back. Hit a chair. It crashed over with a sound that seemed too loud. "Diego—" "I can't—" I was breathing too hard. My hands were shaking. "I can't do this." "Yes you can." "No. I have to—I have to go." "Don't run." He tried to stop me as I got hold of the door handle but I only shoved him back. “Stay the fuck away from me.” I spat out as I got the door unlocked and I bolted away into the crowd that had multiplied.

she murmured. “I’m not going to sit here and profess to be a fucking angel, but I’ve never hurt a woman or a child. More than I can say for half the fucking guys who come here. Maybe I have a twisted definition of worse, but I’d say those things constitute a fucking warning.” Scraping his fingers across his shaven scalp, he let out a sharp exhale. “On the list of dangerous people here, I can name at least fifty who are more psychotic than I am.” “I’m not standing here alone with any of them though, am I?”

A few leftover whores will be waiting to keep us entertained the last few weeks. I’m on my feet in an instant. The room spins from the sudden motion, but I don’t care. I nearly slam into Harper, who throws an arm out to stop me from fighting Henry. My heart is pounding, hammering against my ribs like it's trying to break free. "What the fuck are you talking about?" I snarl at Henry. Henry just smirks, like he’s enjoying the panic crawling beneath my skin. He downs the rest of his drink—some of it spilling down his chin—and licks his lips slowly, letting it linger, dragging out the moment.

Henry’s body shook, eyes narrowed and fists trembling so hard his knuckles went white. He looked like a man seconds from detonating. Damian cocked his head, his smirk stretching wider, eyes gleaming with wicked delight. “What’s the matter, husband of the year? Truth sting a little too much?” “Shut your filthy mouth!” Henry’s roar split the restaurant. Then he lunged, his fist swinging hard. The sickening crunch of knuckles slamming into Damian’s jaw rang out like a gunshot, followed by the stunned gasps of the entire restaurant. Damian staggered back, blood trickling from his lip. But instead of hitting back, instead of raging, he just wiped the blood with his thumb and looked up smirking.

It was time to see how tight the trap could wrap them up. The dorm's door flew open with a loud kick. It slammed into the wall, and a loud bang echoed in the air. Henry came charging in like an enraged bull, his eyes red. He came right at me. Chris and Yves were right behind him, and they both sported equally dark looks. Carrie was the last to stumble in, crying her heart out. "Nancy!" Henry roared as he clenched my collar. I saw this coming from a mile away. I stepped aside, grabbed a glass of water from my desk, and splashed it right in Henry's face.

’’ Steven shouts for her. "LEAVEE!" Catty shouts at the Hudson brothers. They try running their way out until a beast appears before them blocking their way. Morgan and Mark try fighting with their swords but fail. The beast holds Henry by his collars and throws him high up. Melly and Patty notice and rush towards him. Patty slows down the wind and brings Henry down while Melly summons the lightning bolt and kills the beast. The Hudson brothers look on in disbelief. And so do Ethel and Reno. Catty runs to Henry's side.

****** ◈SILVIO KANE'S EMPIRE◈ Two men dragged Henry through a dim hallway and hurled him into a cold concrete cell. He hit the ground hard, air rushing from his lungs. The bars clanged shut behind him, locked with a heavy padlock before the men walked away. Henry lifted his gaze and saw the same boy who had lured him away during the Halloween event. The boy stood quietly at the entrance, his face soft and angelic, so gentle that anyone would believe he could do no harm. His beauty was almost disarming, yet Henry sensed a threat beneath the innocence.