Henry Danger Funny Face Novels & Stories

Henry said with a soft voice. “Have you heard from your Dad today? Henry asked. “Hmm, I haven't, I will talk to him later” I replied. “Ok, if you say so,” Henry said. Henry started to crack jokes to cheer me up because I was a little bit moody. We laughed so hard forgetting our worries. “Henry I'm so lucky to have you as a friend you always have a way to make me forget my worries and make me happy,” I said appreciatively.

He glared at Henry, who only smirked. “You forgot something!” She said with a snort. Henry laughed “Hmm, that's it! Lovelyn Canoy. My sexy, beautiful and very kind cousin.” Henry's introduction. She smiled at me and kissed me on the other cheek. “You are stunning in person, Lynelle! Now I know why you are so dead.” She pointed at Henry. “Because we are so beautiful, girl. I think we will get along” She said jokingly and hugged me by the arm.

That's just what he wanted, nothing else. "Hmm, it's a good thing that you know," Henry said. "Now, don't ever let it repeat itself." "Yeah, I know..." "What's funny?" Henry asked Jack who was smiling. "It's just Dad coming here to give you tongue lashing because of your indiscriminate involvement with women is funny!" "It's not funny," Henry said. "I'm sorry, did you see your face? I bet that's what's troubling you!" Jack said, still laughing. "Stop laughing!"

Even though fear haunted the guards, they couldn't abandon what they were here for. "I said stop!" shouted one of the guards with a bald head. The guard then ran towards Stev who was walking ahead, turning his back on him. Lucy cleared him throat hard. Turns the two guards' attention away from Stev. "Who are you?" asked the security guard who was emaciated, one of the bald ones. He can't see the funny face clearly because of the hat that Lucy is wearing. "Ah, who am I? If you want to see my face, that means you will die right now." Lucy chuckled softly, ignoring the shocked faces of the two security guards.

He asked as he kept asking different questions and Henry just kept quiet, looking at him emotionlessly. "You can clearly see you are a fool!" Henry suddenly said to him which caught him unaware and just then he realized what was going on. "Ohhh!" He uttered, that was a long 'oh'. "I see what you did there, nice one bruh!" He added as he started laughing. "Use your head, bro!" Henry said to him as he also started laughing. He has a beautiful laugh. "I have a serious question and don't be stupid and just answer it nicely," Grey said to him.

Natalie stared at him intently as if waiting for something. Finally, Henry abruptly stood up. He almost forgot about his image, covering his mouth, exclaiming, "Natalie! What on earth is this? It's loaded with ghost pepper powder!" Natalie was gasping for breath from laughter in her seat. She saw Henry's face turning almost green! His daily life was routine, and she had a sudden mischievous idea to give him a different experience.

Meanwhile, Henry looked utterly petrified. Felicia looked at me and I shot her a glare, telling her to stop scaring him. Felicia quietly leaned toward me. “Should we be worried?” “Just treat him and stop talking, you are making things worse.” I commanded, “Fine.” Henry suddenly pointed at us. “You’re monsters!” I winced slightly. Not because I was offended. But because I knew he didn’t really mean it. He was scared. Confused. Overwhelmed. Still… It stung. Just a little.

If she refused… She swallowed. “You’re very sure of yourself.” “Always.” His hand brushed her wrist, a feather-light touch that sent heat racing under her skin. “You’ll give it to me or I could get it myself in.. He glanced at his million dollar Rolex wristwatch, “ 50 seconds” Her lips parted, searching for a reply sharp enough to cut through the haze he spun around her. But before she could speak, a loud laugh broke the moment. “Dante!” A man in a gray suit approached, flanked by two others. His smile was wide, but his eyes carried the sharp glint of someone who didn’t know fear, or worse, didn’t respect Dante enough to feel it.

“COME HERE NOW!” Henry raced onto the field with a blank expression, dressed in black cargo pants and matching tee. The man resembled a skyscraper with a weight-lifter’s physique, broad shoulders and bulky muscles. One punch from this man could kill you. A cruel smile stretched across Cassandra’s lips, “Don’t look so scared, Henry won’t kill you unless I tell him to.” I burst out laughing, tears brimming at the corners of my eyes. Cassandra blinked, stunned and agitated. “What the fuck are you laughing at? Do you have a death wish.” She screeched.