Henry Danger Double Date Danger Novels & Stories

A softness, a tenderness that made my chest tighten in the best way. After a moment of comfortable silence, Henry cleared his throat, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “I’ve been thinking...” “Oh no, that sounds dangerous,” I teased, taking a sip of tea. He laughed, shaking his head. “I’m serious. I want to take you on a date today.” I paused, my cup hovering just in front of my lips, eyes wide. “A date?” Henry nodded, his expression was sincere but playful. “Yes, a proper date. You, me, no distractions. Just us.”

the woman explained in a small voice, obviously not planning on invading but Henry's smile got bigger. "We can have a double date--" "No!" A few pairs of eyes shifted to stare at the two most attractive men in the room. They answered in unison like they spoke the other's mind. They glared at each other sharply but their dates giggled, finding their feud funny. Trust the omegas to play 'peacemakers' and Elijah sensed a silent competition between them.

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.

Neil grinned as he placed another piece of garlic bread on my plate, “the last time I had a double date was when I was in college. Back at our pack, we can’t ever have double dates until we are absolutely sure of being serious about each other.” Double date? DOUBLE DATE? Daniel froze beside me, just like I did after hearing Neil’s words. But he was quicker to recover as his hand grasped mine under the table and squeezed, hinting me to just go along with it for now. Nope… I was not going to give Alessio a murder weapon in his hand, no matter how much Daniel insisted. “Well, for now, it is all just friendly dinner, so let’s just go with that.” I tried to ignore the topic and switched the talk.

Henry said anxiously, "You're not cooperating at all. How are you supposed to recover?" "But… That's such a big toy. What if… What if I get injured?" I voiced my concern. Henry explained, "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing. If I don't do this, it'll take too long for you to see the results." Ignoring my protests, he pulled out two ropes and reached for my legs. He forcefully spread them apart and tied them to both sides.

"Okay. Let's see how it works out." "We're dating today. I hope you can concentrate and focus on me." There was evident jealousy in Henry's tone. Natalie never realized that he could be so jealous. "You … Do you know how a date should be?" she asked tentatively. She had to admit he was talented in raking in money. But she assumed that he might be slightly reserved when it came to dating. Henry cleared his throat and said confidently, "It's just a date. Of course I know how it should be. Don't worry. I've prepared an exceptional date."

His touch was like a cold, clammy vice, and it brought back all the horrible memories of when he had tried to take advantage of me and Jane in the woods. As Henry's fingers dug deeper into my skin, I couldn't help but think that I would rather be with Damian, despite the danger that lurked beneath his surface. At least with Damian, I felt a twisted sense of safety, a sense that he wouldn't hurt me without a reason. Henry, on the other hand, was a wild card, a psychopath with no conscience and no qualms about hurting those around him. "Hey, why complaining, my love? Didn't you miss me?" Henry's voice was like a snake slithering through the grass, making my skin crawl. His smile was repulsive,

I didn't know if the people in front could hear anything, or if anyone had glanced back. Maybe they were watching. Maybe they were whispering to each other about us. Maybe someone had even taken out their phone to film us. But I couldn't focus on any of that. Right now, all I wanted was to savor every sensation, to let go completely. I hadn't expected a blind date to turn into this. To meet someone like Rex, someone who matched me in ways I didn't even realize I wanted. There was a kind of recklessness in both of us, something unspoken but understood.

Was it because the rings from the jewelry store, worth hundreds of thousands, weren't sparkly enough? With trembling hands, they slipped the rings onto each other's fingers. Shawn lifted her veil, ready to kiss her, when a group of police officers barged in and switched on all the lights in the banquet hall. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Shawn Brenson and Miss Sandra Chance? There's been a report filed against you both, alleging child abuse and the wrongful death of a minor. We need you to come with us to assist with the investigation," a police officer said.

“Do you always threaten people over nothing?” His gaze slid lazily to hers, but there was nothing lazy about the sharpness in his eyes. “That wasn’t nothing.” “He just said you had a date…” “He looked at you like you were meat.” Dante’s voice dropped lower, steel cutting through silk. “And no one looks at what’s mine like that.” Her pulse stuttered. She wanted to argue, to remind him she wasn’t his anything, but the word mine curled around her insides, dangerous and thrilling.