Henry Danger Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I’ll wring Greene's neck if he harms Hwan any more than he already has. We need to figure out the story we’ll tell to get in and get out.” “I know, just let me eat something to help me think. Shit, I wonder how Maya dated that psycho.” I grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl. “Don't make me remember that, I might do Earth a favour and actually kill him.” “Speaking of Maya, did the injury heal up?” Henry asked as he reached for a carton of milk. The apple on its way to my mouth froze mid-air. “What injury?” I asked carefully. He spun around and gaped at me like I had just uttered to dumbest thing he had ever heard.

Of course I couldn’t see him anywhere. “Nah, he’s used to it, I don’t know how the boy does it but it's that … other side of him. Gives him lots of energy,” she said. I watched her move around the kitchen almost as if in a dance, she looked so at ease and so happy. “But you did it! You done took his money, YOU LIED NOW YOU CAUGHT,” Henry yelled from the next room. “Keep it down will you! It’s all fake anyways. That man and his dang court tv,” she said, shaking her head.

Xavier**** The grip around my neck tightened, and panic surged through me like wildfire. Henry’s hands, once a source of warmth and protection, had become a vice, his fingers pressing into my skin with an unnatural strength. His eyes—golden and wild—held no trace of the mate I had fought for, the mate I had desperately tried to save. The demons that plagued his mind had claimed him completely, twisting him into something unrecognizable.

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.

Why did I seem to like the danger Henry brought? "You're brave enough to refuse, but your body is lying," Henry whispered, his voice deep and full of mockery. Henry licked my ear as his hand held my breast and gently massaged it. From my ear, Henry immediately leaned down, simultaneously lifting my blouse and lowering my bra, and without hesitation, he clamped his mouth onto my breast. I gripped his polo shirt. I felt the weakness in my knees from the intense tickling and pleasure brought by Henry’s sinful tongue. If I weren't leaning against the wall and held by Henry, I might have collapsed to the floor.

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,

Let me know immediately. ‘What I have been trying to tell you is that I am capable of taking care of myself, don't worry about me.’ I assured him. ‘Henry has men at his disposal. Men that are willing to pave ways for him even if it means taking lives. If you have any funny ideas in that tiny cute head of yours terminate it.’ If he wanted his words to scare me then it was mission accomplished. ‘can you see why I never wanted you to work with Henry from the get go? That man may not seem like it but he is dangerous.'

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.

When I was sure he was about to come I quickly took my hand off his cock. Henry’s eyes snapped open in shock, “w…what….” He sounds breathless. He grabbed my hand but I moved back. “What was that for?” He finally asked after getting himself back. “A taste of your own medicine,” I replied and intended to climb down from the bed. But Henry was not letting me go anywhere, he grabbed me by my waist and placed my ass back on the bed. “I didn’t say we were done yet baby,” his voice sounded more dangerous than it first did and I wasn’t going to lie seeing Henry act this way scared me.

Olivia’s POV When the screaming stopped, and Damien’s eyes returned to their normal red hue, Henry immediately apologized to Damien, “I’m sorry, Damien. Truly. That was so foolish of me. Of course your pet is yours alone. Forgive me.” The pain seemed to have entirely sobered him. “I was hungry,” he continued. “I lost myself for a moment.” Turning to Lucy, he exposed his fangs once more. Lucy paled, her eyes widening in fear, as Henry lurched forward and clasped his mouth to her neck.