Henry Danger Captain Drex Novels & Stories

The scent of her shampoo mixed with smoke and rain, grounding him even in chaos. Cole glanced at them both, grim. “They’re not stopping, Dante. Whoever’s after her…they want blood.” Dante’s grip tightened around Amara as he turned to Cole, voice low and deadly. “Then they’ll drown in theirs.” Amara looked between them—the man who claimed to protect her, and the one who claimed to save her. And for the first time, she didn’t know which of them was more dangerous. Her voice broke softly against the silence. “That was the night I realized Dante wasn’t my danger… he was my war.”

Maybe that little friend of his was helping him out. Fuck! The thought of it drove Ste-phen over the edge, especially when the image flashed in his mind. His jaw clenched as he rose. That stubborn little mate of his—he had better not be with another person, especially that guy named Dexter. Just as he stepped out, a familiar scent hit his nose. Ste-phen’s gaze darkened as it shifted to the guy behind him, hands casually tucked into his pockets. Dexter Luther. “Hello, Mr. Draven,” Dexter greeted, stretching out a hand for a handshake. “Or should I say, Mr. Black?”

Sasha said. “She's quite dangerous to deal with. Once she finds out the truth, Susan will go extreme to bring me down,” she stated. “What do we do, mother?” Ryker asked anxiously. “She'll definitely get that which she is searching for. And once she finds it, she'll regret ever going to look for it,” Mrs Clyde threatened.

The waves crashed mercilessly against the side of the vessel, and Alexandro stood at the helm, soaked to the bone, his cloak heavy with rain. His eyes scanned the endless stretch of sea ahead, as if by some miracle, Serena would appear from the mist. His wolf, Ravik, was restless inside him, growling with frustration and fear. Every second that passed without a trace of her was unbearable.

June replied, looking at Drake with a scared look. Drake didn't answer, he tried one more time until he almost showed his golden eyes in front of June, but there was absolutely nothing to see. June was definitely no ordinary human. "Tell me, who you really are!" exclaimed Drake in a low but piercing voice. "W-what do you mean?" June asked. Now her body began to tremble. Drake's gaze now turned frightening. "Tell me, who you really are, June Hanson!" said Drake.

I turn back towards the front and begin getting my stuff out when Kevin plops down next to me. "So where's your little boyfriend?" Kevin mocks. "What are you talking about?" I reply in annoyance. "You know the Draven guy at the festival the other day." Kevin says with a sirk. "You know what they say about the Draven's don't you?" He continues. "They say they are evil vampires and anyone who is around them for too long disappears never to be seen again." He finishes. Suddenly a loud thunk sound comes from my other side and I look to see Victor pulling out the chair next to me. I look back at Kevin who wears a smirk on his face.

“Yes. Almost there.” The heat was too much for him to tame it. He was sweating and his legs seemed to go numb. His eyes glanced at a car that was driving fast. The driver didn't bother the bumpy roads. "D-Doc, we move fast, cannot be seen by that car here," Mikahel sounded scared. He stuttered and quickly held his hand to run fast.

I look at him suspiciously, trying to understand what he meant by that. “My bad, sorry I didn’t introduce myself. I’m Sebastian Drew, I think I’m the last of this clan that you’re yet to meet, am I correct?” I nodded slowly. So, this is the birthday boy, Aurora’s husband. They all look good and murderous and I wondered how a calm looking Henry had managed to be friends with the rest of them. I looked around to see if Lucas was here yet and I heaved a deep sigh of relief when I realized he was nowhere to be found.

“You’re talking about a long shot and a prolonged journey to the swamps, Mathin. And this is assuming that the old woman wants your help.” His eyes darkened. “The risk of you being caught by her keepers is not one I’m willing to take. Not with your knowledge of the crossing zone between our worlds.” The charmer had the ability to command a man under their influence to do nearly anything, given enough time. Their pheromones twined around the mind, muddied it so much that Haunt would reveal everything they knew about the location of others of their kind, even aiding in their capture. That was what made the charmer so dangerous, and so feared. If one got her hands on Mathin…

"Keep your eyes open wider, dude. You might find yourself in trouble if you offend someone you shouldn't." It was a warning, and it drew the crowd's attention. Chansey's face fell. Even though she was not afraid of Derek as her father was powerful, Henry might not be able to deal with the Miles family. However, Henry, the Master of Golden Liberty, was a difficult person to scare even by anyone in Aurelia, let alone a mere young master. Henry said indifferently, "I have a big appetite."