Henry Danger Death Novels & Stories

Elliot pressed. No one answered. They found Henry in the kitchen, his expression as calm and detached as ever. He was wiping his hands with a cloth, his movements methodical. “There’s been an accident,” Elliot said, stepping into the room. Henry looked up, his brow furrowing slightly. “An accident?” “The man in the suit,” Elliot continued. “He’s dead. At the base of the stairs.” Henry froze for just a fraction of a second. Then he folded the cloth and placed it neatly on the counter. “That is most unfortunate,” he said, his voice neutral.

He paused to see Carlos reaction, and it wasn’t good. He exhaled softly and continued. “I never wanted to do what she requested, but I still went on to find it out for her due to my curiosity, but that almost cost my life as I was almost killed if I had not dodged a bullet, in order words, the Swifts are terrifying people, one wrong move and you could be killed.” He paused and closed his eyes momentarily. “If you knew that, why didn’t you run away with Katherine?” Carlos shouted, his blood boiled in his vein.

He glanced at the duo and sneered, saying, “You celebrated too soon. Did you see my remains for you to think I’m dead?” Jason and his father shared a look. Blade had confirmed that he had killed Henry. Even his wrecked car was captured on National TV. Eric Hamilton forced a smile and glanced at Henry. He remarked, “So, you’re alive? That’s great news! We were all sad that you met your end in that accident. How did you survive?” Everyone’s mouths gaped at the elderly man’s acting. He was so smooth that one would think he was genuinely worried about Henry.

One second he was there and the next…he was…down there. "Kat, something bad happened that night…involving Henry, like really bad," I began to say, feeling an intense wave of sadness wash over me. "I'm surprised no one seems to be…Henry was murdered." "That's impossible! Are you sure it wasn't a prank? I haven't seen anything on social media or heard anything in town…this all very suspicious." "I saw it with my own eyes," I said, my eyes watering.

Henry frowned slightly. Wade chewed the insides of his cheeks. He never felt so nervous like this before. Time seemed to move slowly, every second that ticked by seemed like it was moving towards a bomb explosion. "As long as he treats you well," Henry replied after what seemed like a millennium. Wade let out a breath he didn't even know he was holding. "He's not the one who took part in Mom's demise, right?" "Yeah. Dominic Luciano and Bennett are dead,"

Bang! Riddled with bullets, Lucy collapsed into a filthy puddle. Her eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the black sky as the light slowly faded from them. It was a miserable end, identical to my own death in the rain in my past life. But Henry, having killed the traitor, didn’t get his comeback. His reputation for treachery, for slandering a loyal subordinate, and for being so blind he drove his family into the ground, had spread through the entire North American Mafia.

Ella stared at him for a moment, swallowed hard, and then said, “Henry’s dead.” Rome’s eyes bulged, his mouth dropping open. “Wh-what?” He could hardly believe his ears. “What do you mean he’s dead? How…?” “He killed himself. The night after they arrested him. He realized how much trouble he was in, that there were multiple witnesses that saw him stab you. He wrote a hasty note saying how sorry he was and asking his father to forgive him. Then, he used the bedsheets from his holding cell to make a noose and hung himself.”

Henry is gone. *They found his body on the outskirts of the city. He’d been dead for days, maybe even weeks. They think it was an accident—a fall, or maybe he was trying to get back to me and lost his way. I don’t know. I don’t think I’ll ever know.*

The scene confused them, as Marcus was only standing while the two were on the ground, looking all exhausted. Hex and Dex knew it was their end, Hex discreetly grabbed his gun and immediately pointed it to Marcus, but his mind went immediately blank after a loud gunshot, the next thing that happened was his body completely collapsing, lifeless and bleeding. It was Henry who killed him. "No!" Dex screamed while Jasper was completely dumbfounded like a mental institute patient. Dex couldn't get the gun as it was far, he could only help his father stand and run away. "I will never let your family go! you will go into ruins!" Henry Warner shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Don, watch out!" Henry suddenly lunged forward, throwing himself in front of Anthony. His body convulsed violently as blood bloomed across his chest. "Henry!" They had survived life and death together, dragging each other out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. This time, Henry had taken a fatal blow for him without any hesitation. Anthony caught him as he collapsed and dragged him behind cover. "Hold on! I'll get you out of here!" Blood poured from Henry's mouth. He clutched Anthony's arm tightly, his eyes unfocused yet urgent.