Henry Danger Little Sister Novels & Stories

Lily Attending a neighbor's birthday party seemed like an innocent enough event, but for me, it was a calculated risk. I knew I had to be cautious. My child’s safety was paramount, especially with my witch of a sister, Natalie, lurking in the shadows, possibly having her minions scattered everywhere, ready to pounce at any given moment. I could feel the weight of my decision as I dressed Lily in her cutest outfit, a soft pink dress with tiny flowers embroidered along the hem.

Otherwise, such huge explosions would even wake up the dead. Just as she was about to flare up again, a few other girls ran back sadly. The Little Witch choked with sobs and said, "Sister Xingyue, we still can't find Little Brother. He may have been killed!"

"Mum, we must think of a way so that Uncle Henry's Magic Scroll is free." Niamh's thought process made Harriet raise her brows. She held her laugh at the girl's cleverness. Meanwhile, the little girl thought hard with her adorable round face. She pouted her mouth and furrowed her small brows. She looked at her brother, who was happily playing with Molly and then decided to chase him. "Brother Dumdum! Help me think about a plan!" Her little legs tried hard to chase her taller brother. But when Damian heard her voice, he turned to her, yelling, "Why are you calling me Dumdum?!"

But from inside the door sounded a voice they hadn't expected, followed by the sound of footsteps. "I'm here to do some research, are your parents home, little one?" Emma Richard sounded very much like a child abductor. But the child was not afraid and opened the door, "My father has gone to buy groceries, do you want to come in first, sister?" With the sound of a set of keys, a small head peeked out from the inside of the door. She was so short that she could just see Emma Richard's face under the hat. The little girl's tender face made Emma Richard think of Keira at first. "Aren't you afraid that we are bad people, little one?" Emma Richard took her hat off and squatted down in front of he

Lila was sitting on the stairs behind her, her eyes squinting in suspicion. As soon as we stepped outside, Maya swiftly took out her phone and requested an Uber. During the drive, my heart kept racing. “What happens if I get caught, Maya? I’m really scared. I shouldn’t have shown up " I whispered, looking around anxiously. She nodded her head decisively. "Zara, do you really want to spend your life confined to that gloomy house? You're twenty-two, you should experience more of life.” Then flashing a smile she changed the subject. "Besides… you could encounter your prince charming this evening. Someone who will rescue you from your adoptive mother and sister.”

"Elena!" A gut-wrenching scream cut through the street noise. I turned my head. A walking corpse knelt ten meters away, held back by three of my bodyguards. Matted hair. Sunken cheeks. The dark, bruised eyes of a junkie. It was Bella. "Elena!" she struggled, trying to get to me. "Look at me! Look at what I've become!" I watched her, my face a blank mask. "I don't know you." "You don't know me?" Bella let out a sharp, cawing laugh. "Elena, I'm your sister! Your beloved Bella!"

"You… You really were reborn! I know that you only chose Seth out of defiance. You're going to regret it!" I looked at myself in the mirror and saw how radiant I was. I said coldly, "Regret? Why would I regret it? "Andon, know your place. I'm your sister-in-law now, and if you keep being rude, I'll tell your older brother so that he can teach you how to behave." Andon was rendered speechless. He could not do anything except lower his voice and say threateningly, "Do you think you have an advantage over me because you're with Seth?

She reminded me of someone. Elena felt a pressure in her chest. — Who? — My sister. She didn’t know what to say. She didn’t know he had a sister. Or that Luca was capable of speaking like that. At that moment, a dull noise from the back of the hall made them both jump. Luca drew his gun, instinctively. — Stay here, he said shortly. If someone followed us, they’re not the kind to just talk. Elena didn’t listen. She followed him quietly, trying not to step on broken glass or splintered wood.

The little girl was crying and had told me that her daddy had beaten up her mummy, before leaving the house in anger, leaving her mummy bleeding on the floor. I was angry, furious but most of all I was scared. I had to assure the little girl that help was on the way. Henry who had overheard the phone call already called his driver to go over to Pearl's house to pick them up and take them to the hospital. Then later, Henry and I were on our way to the hospital. It was only God that didn't allow us have accident with the way I kept screaming for him to speed up. I kept praying that my sister would be okay.

Little Sister said, squinting slightly so she could see better than most in the dark. “Now stop looking back at me. Turn around and watch your footing, young lady—those rocks over there are covered in slippery moss. I’m starting to regret not taking Silvia’s morning herb. I’d be feeling much more relaxed right about now if I had.” Gilly laughed at the underlying unease in Little Sister’s tone as she pulled herself over a jagged outcropping and reached back to help her mentor. Little Sister’s laugh was thin; her fingers lingered on the stone longer than necessary, as if testing its hold. When she moved, her wings fluttered with a nervous, almost frantic energy, and she kept glancing down into