Henry Danger Henry And Bianca Novels & Stories

Her uniform skirt hugged her frame, her hair swayed in rhythm with her steps, and her eyes—sharp, unflinching—met his across the courtyard. Henry lowered his cup slowly. Beside him, Bianca gasped. Her phone slipped from her fingers and hit the pavement with a soft crack. “No…” she whispered. “That’s not possible.” Henry muttered under his breath, “She’s supposed to be gone.” But Helena was very much here. Very much alive. And she wasn’t looking to blend in. Bianca spun toward him. “We need to talk. Now.” Scene Break – Behind the Gym Bianca dragged Henry behind the gym building where no cameras could see them, her breath coming in fast huffs.

The man Richard. "What the f**k?" Henry whispered, using the word Miller used when he dropped things. He reached up to touch the frame, but a heavy hand landed on his shoulder. He spun, his knife out in a blur. It wasn't Helen. It was Bianca. She stood there in a red silk dress, a glass of amber liquid in her hand. Her eyes went from Henry’s face to the portrait, then back again. The glass slipped from her fingers, shattering on the marble floor.

Oscar made maniacal laughter. “So what's your plan?” Henry whispers to Bianca with a smile. “We should die together to live our love life in heaven.” Bianca giggles holding his arms. Henry furrowed his eyebrows “What! Are you sane?“ Henry jerked his arm off her, moving backward. Oscar hastily triggered a bullet as Henry pulled Bianca letting her out of the gunpoint. “Why?“ Bianca asked as Henry pushed her below a table where he was. “Ah ah ah… you can't hide forever, Henry!” Oscar said. Henry's heart beats as he sights Oscar's feet moving across them. Bianca used the opportunity to embrace Henry, she blushes as she could feel Henry's heart racing.

He stopped smiling immediately before sitting down, placing the envelop he has brought with him on the table. Jane sat across him and glanced at the wine on the table. “Wine?” She raised her glass, and he nodded, she pushed an empty neat glass to him and poured him some wine from the wine bottle. “How is he?” Jane asked after Henry sipped some glass of wine, her expression now serious and the smiles on her face were wiped off her face like they were never there. Henry exhaled sharply and pushed the envelope to her and she glanced at it. “See for yourself.” He told her and she took the envelope, tearing it open, she took out the pictures on it and her eyes drooped.

“It doesn’t matter. I know you know about all the births around here. I want the truth, Scy. Now.” Well, she was entitled to know. There was no way to break it to her gently, so he took a deep breath and gave it to her straight. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. Yes, you are a Beast hybrid.” *** Leaving the next morning was harder than Andrea had expected. “Take care of yourself, Andrea,” Jackson told her as she prepared to mount behind a symbiont rider. Leo was supposed to take her home, but she’d been nowhere to be found this morning, nor had she come home last night.

The scent of her shampoo mixed with smoke and rain, grounding him even in chaos. Cole glanced at them both, grim. “They’re not stopping, Dante. Whoever’s after her…they want blood.” Dante’s grip tightened around Amara as he turned to Cole, voice low and deadly. “Then they’ll drown in theirs.” Amara looked between them—the man who claimed to protect her, and the one who claimed to save her. And for the first time, she didn’t know which of them was more dangerous. Her voice broke softly against the silence. “That was the night I realized Dante wasn’t my danger… he was my war.”

He gave me a shocked look" it's simple, my blood contains healing power , I'm Damon ,from the blood pack " " What...... Blood pack ? Did I just hear correctly? "With so much fear, I stood up and began running for my dear life ,no I wasn't prepared to die ,or have my blood sucked dry yet . He just stayed still looking at me as I ran and luckily I felt happy he wasn't coming after me " no wonder he's so fast " I looked back to check if he was still there ,but no ,he wasn't as I turned to continue running I forcefully bumped on him which made me crash-land on the floor immediately " what do you want from me ? "I asked him " I don't have any blood to spare ,so pls , get away from me ? "I screame

Harriet motioned for me to open the door and she hid in the bathroom. I finally twisted the doorknob and came face-to-face with Sky's grim appearance. This dude never smiled. He was way too serious. With the way he took his bodyguard job seriously, I wondered how he managed to let Bianca make him her sex slave. Yeah, that's what they were, Sky and Kevin, sex slaves. And if Bianca thought she could make me one of them, she was damn wrong. I wasn't going to give her what she wanted but I was going to give her something nonetheless, something she'd never expect. She wouldn't even see it coming.

“We’re close to confirming it.” “And when we do?” I asked. Jillian didn’t answer. He didn’t need to. His eyes told me everything. They would burn the whole city down if it meant getting my father back—and keeping me safe. The next day, tension hung over the mansion like a storm cloud. Everyone was on edge. Even the usually unreadable Joseph Colbert looked uneasy. “Christy,” he called out when I entered the hall. “Yes, sir?” He studied me. “You’ve grown a backbone.”

As I eavesdropped, i felt a cold knife pressed against my neck. "You know Lucas won't care if i slit your throat now?" A blue-eyed blonde man threatened me. "Who are you?" I managed to ask. "I'm offended that you don't know me. You might just end up like him," he threatened, revealing a lifeless man on the ground. "Lucas, give me the green light," he said, drawing Lucas's attention. "You didn't tell me your wife was so hot," he commented, diverting Lucas's focus. It was a brief moment before he bent down, searching through the man's pockets.