Henry Danger Dodging Danger Novels & Stories

Even though he stood there casually, Henry felt a suffocating pressure. Lydia sensed something was wrong and turned to look, though she could not figure out what was happening. "Who are you?" Henry asked. His expression remained calm, but inside, he was on high alert. That person had appeared without him even noticing, and that was alarming. What truly worried Henry was the overwhelming sense of danger from the stranger, a feeling that he might not be able to protect Lydia. He had no other guards around; he had thought his presence was enough to keep her safe.

It threw him back with tremendous force. Dustin’s face remained impassive. This was the inherent risk in this game. The two liquids were special in that if they expanded or contracted too quickly, an explosion would occur. Henry had intended to catch Dustin off guard, but instead, he paid the price. The force of the explosion was not fatal but not entirely harmless either. It could wound, or in a worse case, cripple someone. Henry’s men rushed forward in panic to help him up. Henry’s body was scorched, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were in tatters.

I sighed and pushed this thought away, focusing on my talk with my mate. “It’s not a good idea, it’s too dangerous,” Henry stated, running his fingers through my hair. I sighed in frustration. “Henry, I’m a Golden Dragon, not a damsel in distress. It will be dangerous for them, not for me. Fire!” I furrowed my brows at him and pointed towards myself.

He furrowed his eyebrows and replied, "Stay home with the kids and Heather. Don't go out alone... Diego just got a call too. Don't worry, she will be found." When Henry cut his call, Diego dropped to his knees, his heart racing erratically. He said with a trembling voice, "I let my guard down... what was I thinking? That those thugs had let their grudge go? Now Yolanda is in danger... I'm hours away... Fuck! Enzo's cartel is dangerous and full of criminal activities..." "You can use my private jet to return. If you need more manpower, let me know. I'll continue looking for Adrian. Go and rescue your woman," Henry uttered, feeling sorry for Diego.

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.

Immediately, he lowered his head, saying nothing. "Useless," Stan muttered. "Manny, take the van and chase after them. The rest of us will split up." "Yes, Boss!" Henry remained on edge, unable to stop himself from looking back. The road ahead was wide open, offering no hiding spots. Gasping for breath and clutching his chest, he could not help but worry about where Lucas and Claudia were. Had they found a place to hide? Were they on a busy road? They had to escape. Just as Henry was consumed with thoughts of the kids, the commotion in the yard suddenly intensified, and he heard the sound of a car starting. Cold sweat broke out on his skin as he frantically searched for a place to hide, but

Ella asked Mimi. "Like I said, it's the safest in the world yet the most dangerous. And the gunshot you heard earlier are from the parade group, warning and sending fear to infiltrators, that they are alert," Mimi concluded. Ella took a deep breath, trying to understand all Mimi had told her and asking herself if she wanted to take on the job, knowing it could lead to anything.

Henry said to the three security guards. "But sir, we are..." The security guards tried apologizing, as they knew that it was going to be very difficult to find someone else who would pay them as much as what Henry pays them. "I said get out right now," Henry growled angrily at them before picking everything that was on the centre table and throwing it and the security guards, who had no other choice but to flee before they got hurt. "And you better not speak about this to anyone; if not, I will hunt all of you down alongside every other person you care about," Henry said to the security guards as they were fleeing for safety.

I could feel every inch of his hard body pressed against me the same body I had tried so hard to forget. Henry’s voice dropped even lower, dangerous and rough. “You have no idea what you’ve just walked into, Silver.” His eyes flicked down to my lips for a split second before returning to my face, dark and intense. The shouting in the background had stopped. The two suited men were probably watching now, but Henry didn’t seem to care. I swallowed hard, trapped between fear and that stupid, unwanted spark of heat low in my belly. This was bad. Really bad. And the way Henry was looking at me right now… it felt like the real danger had only just begun.

But the third, with his elbows resting on his knees, hands loose and completely at ease, sat on the couch like he belonged there. The air suddenly felt heavy and the warmth in his chest vanished, replaced by an instictive cold and he immediately knew e was in danger. He didn’t know why or if they were here for him or Justin, but he knew they were not here as “friendly neighbors”. the suits they had on practically told him they could never belong in this low run-down neighborhood. He squared his shoulders as his senses sharpened, his mind mapping out every exit in a heartbeat. There were only two, one in the kitchen - too far - and the other was behind him.