Henry Danger Charlotte Novels & Stories

Alex POV As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the tranquil villa grounds, Charlotte and I prepared for our long-awaited date night. Our daughter was safely tucked in bed, under the watchful eye of Hazel, Fenris' mate, who had graciously offered to babysit for the evening. "Are you sure you're comfortable leaving her?" Charlotte asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty as she glanced back at our sleeping daughter's room. I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her close. "Hazel is more than capable," I reassured her. "And besides, we could both use a night out."

her voice soften, yet her expression say otherwise as she added, “It's so dangerous if you really haven't seen a thing... Remember that, will you?” Her words just now bugged me deeply. Until we reach the building she stayed with her brother, I couldn't really stop my heart from beating so fast. Naturally, the brother she told me is nowhere, but the feeling of strange is keep me away from the bugging thing. She looks so disheartened talking for his brother that is like enjoying the world in the city, all by himself. There's a question that can't possibly answer by my lack of understanding. I glance for the last time to the darkness, and be creep to the unseen in the dark. How could not seeing

I was here, in what’s considered the most dangerous city in the United States. If it weren’t for Kim, there’s no way I’d go through all this trouble, traveling so far just to fetch her damn documents. Damn her scatterbrain for always forgetting important stuff and dragging me into her personal courier service. Pulling my phone out of my bag, I dialed Kim’s number. I prayed she’d pick up quickly so that the incident that I won’t tell wouldn’t happen again like last time.

"Laugh all you want" I snapped annoyed. “How come I didn’t know you were this afraid of rats?" He said. I sniffled. “Not everything is on the blogs. My life is actually pretty private.” I replied. He nodded slowly. "I can imagine, Famous Hollywood actress Charlotte Hunter is afraid of rats". The name Hunter gave me a heart attack, reminding me again the cage I was in and expected to return yesterday evening. Then, I blinked and found the man in front of me, he bent down, and scooped me up into his arms.

“We’re close to confirming it.” “And when we do?” I asked. Jillian didn’t answer. He didn’t need to. His eyes told me everything. They would burn the whole city down if it meant getting my father back—and keeping me safe. The next day, tension hung over the mansion like a storm cloud. Everyone was on edge. Even the usually unreadable Joseph Colbert looked uneasy. “Christy,” he called out when I entered the hall. “Yes, sir?” He studied me. “You’ve grown a backbone.”

“You’re wrong. I never once believed you’d show me mercy. In fact, I’ve always known that if you ever got the chance, you’d destroy me without hesitation.” Out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone approaching. Charlotte was watching Henry with clear suspicion, ready to step in at any moment. Vivian smoothed her hair and smiled faintly. “You’re pretty bold, showing your face here. I’d watch my back if I were you. Someone’s about to come looking for you.” She let out a light, mocking laugh and walked away. Henry was still processing her words when Charlotte suddenly stepped in front of him. “What are you doing here?” she demanded. “What’s your game this time?”

"I have to head home now. Don't forget to call me. I want to know what Mr Gerano is planning." "Ok brother, I will call you once I'm back home," Charlotte promised. "Talk to you later," Henry said and left Charlotte's room. Charlotte was now left alone with her thoughts. She would be with Alexander and his wife in less than an hour and this made her really nervous. She was scared she would do something that would be embarrassing. She wondered if Sebastian and Diego would also be present. She hoped they would be there as their presence would make her feel a lot less nervous.

he says. Before I can say “Brilliant,” he’s already ended the call. Just great. Now whose dick do I have to suck to get this shipment safely to Colombia? I try to phone Charlotte’s contact, but it’s just ringing. I’ve been sending him texts throughout the day, and I get nothing in return. If this is Charlotte’s idea of fucking with me, then I might as well be signing my own death certificate. Hernández is a dangerous man. Killing me will be just another annoyance out of the way.

I explained, looking sad, that Henry was mad at me. “Does your parents know about her?'' Henry asked in a worried tone, only for me to shake my head implying my parents never knew about I and Charlotte's relationship. “I told you not to go around choosing any one as your friend,'' Henry grumbled and glared at Charlotte. “Stay away from her, I can tell you are evil,” Henry told Charlotte, who was just keeping a blank expression. “But you think Scarlett is an angel?” Charlotte asked, earning a look of approval from Henry, “But Scarlett is also a witch, didn’t she tell you that?” Henry's eyes widened and he turned to me who was looking sad knowing Henry wasn’t happy with the news he just heard.

"That's Michael for you. Then again, he's the one that had to make a quick getaway naked into the snow the last time. I'd say it focussed his attention on the problem in hand." Part of me is lost in the little-boy-adventure of all this. Secret tunnels. Escaping from the bad guys.... .... but the sheer horror of the actuality barges in, crowding my thoughts. That night.... James, in pieces.... .... Knowing that Charlotte was running.... .... Hunted by gunmen.... "You really think Klempner is still a danger to her?" "I'm sure of it." "And yet you allowed her to see him." He grimaces, scratching his head. "Charlotte wants to find her mother." His eyes shift to mine. "Michael and I have learned