Henry Danger Fanfic Novels & Stories

The words died in my throat, I gasped, nails digging into the leather seat as the toy inside me hummed back to life, sending shivers through me. My eyes darted to Damian, a sly grin spreading across his face as he tapped at his phone. That slimy jerk was at it again, and not just that, he was doing it right in front of Henry. Bold as hell. Was that why he didn’t swing back when Henry hit him? He knew exactly how to hit Henry where it hurt most, and after tonight, I doubted Henry would have any pride left to cling to. A small, wicked smile tugged at my lips.

“I know, I know it’s also harsh and a bad asshole move from me but really. Samantha has been through a lot these past few years and I wouldn’t want anything to hurt her.” “She is moving countries from here to deal with her past, I want her to heal properly first before anything.” “You love her too?” Henry asked bewildered. “Yes I will always love her as a sister and a friend.” “You know what I meant with that question.” Henry deadpanned. Noah paused for a minute, he had never admitted to anyone about his feelings for a girl that was entrusted to him. “Yes Henry, I am in love with her and that is why I could easily detect it in you too.”

She swallowed, oh hell, she was in big trouble now, she placed her hand in his and allowed him to lead her out of the room amidst the angry vexations of the Kings, the evil glare of the lady and the mix of stunned and pained emotions on Jasper’s face. “I’m going to give you a head start, to prepare yourself, five seconds only to run to safety”. “or what?”. “or I will ram my cock into you wherever I find you”. “you wouldn’t dare”, Dianne gasped. “would I”, he brought her hand to his raging cock, “I believe this is answer enough”. Dianne withdrew her hand as if scalded by a hot knife. “no more questions, Princess, do as I say and run!”, he said.

They are going to take me away somewhere, and being that I know nothing about this place, I'm going to be in danger of never finding my way back to him. Anger overtakes me, as I continue to struggle, feet dragged through the snow, glaring at Senna and Castiel and all the people standing behind them, working with them. I want them all dead. I don't care who they are or what they want with me, I want them dead. All of a sudden, they burst into flames.

“You can’t be serious, Henry.” “I’m serious about protecting this world from monsters like Gavin Pierce…” “Gavin is hardly a monster.” “I disagree,” Henry said, raising his brows. “You don’t know what Gavin would do, Erin.” “I think I know him a little better than you do.” “You haven’t known him properly in years. You have no idea what he is capable of,” Henry said in return. “He has a power that he’s not even hiding. He could be incredibly powerful and dangerous.”

This hopeless romantic has written me another scenario straight out of an adult novel. "No. I told you before, Henry. Jones is a dangerous man. I know him. He knows me. Don't ask any more questions. Your safety is at stake. You should never have even known he had a wife and kids. Damn it, Henry. He even showed you their picture." I have to stop talking for a moment because I can feel a lump of emotion rise in my throat. I can see Gabriele and Stella's smiling faces again. Henry blinks quickly and slumps into his chair. He now stares at me:

He was flexing his muscles as if to show that he wasn't afraid of detective Walsh, and I touched him, making him know how serious the situation was. “So what are you suggesting, boss? Complete eradication? Extermination?” I nodded, running a hand through my hair. I lit the joint again, restoring the flame. I took in the smoke, then billowed some into the air. “Anyhow you need to do it, Henry. We need to clip his wings before he gets too close. He's a dangerous one, and the earlier we push him away, the better.” Henry nodded, smoking his joint with a certain coolness that I found amazing.

For a moment, a fleet of fear surged through Katherina's and her heart skipped a bit to the sudden outburst Henry had made. “You know Harrison, do you not?” Henry asked, his tone was clearly prone with a bit of anger. Katherina felt she had been entrapped by this sudden question about Harrison. The more time her mind kept reeling about this sudden change in Henry, the more she couldn't help but think she was in grave danger. Henry was not the cool headed type like Harrison and she knew crossing his path could send one to their grave. She hiccuped. “I…I…” she tried to say but her words came out in a jumble, not making any complete sense.

"No, I know you won't do that with me." Dylan inhaled the smoke. "Then tell me about it. I want to know everything." Then he breathed out the smoke from his mouth. Henry knew that nothing could be hidden from Dylan's eyes. So he told him everything about that night. How he met her, how he got angry that she was one of their enemies and how he didn't know anything about her. Dylan listened to all the things very carefully. "So Are you worried that your mate is Lycan and I won't like it Or are you worried that she was involved with our enemies?"

he admitted, a dangerous glint in his eyes. He had never considered anyone to be a threat to him. Not Ryan, not Scarlet, and not even all the other enemies he had made through his numerous legal and illegal dealings. But in Emily’s case, she was a threat, one he’d enjoy taming. In a quick move, Henry pulled Emily closer, his desire evident as he kissed her with a hunger that matched the intensity of their twisted dynamic. Emily responded in kind; the passion between them was a volatile mix of love and enmity.