Henry Danger Mitch Bilsky Novels & Stories

"Ate Diana is like my sister, Drey. I love my nephew and niece. They are part of my family. And one more thing, you're lonely if I just leave you here alone. I am a gentleman. I can 't do that to any girl. " "You can't humor me," I said and started eating. "I'm not making you laugh. I'm just telling the truth." "By the way, congrats on your graduation. We haven't heard." "Thank you." I ate quietly. I entertained some calls after. I was in the middle of calling Ate Dulce when I saw a breaking news on TV. It was as if I had landed on the seat and let go of the cellphone. Priscilla Escareal of Escareal Holdings, the socialite behind the huge drug den in Biliran, caught hiding in a private islan

The problem now was my ex-co-workers who hated my fucking guts and probably all claimed that I was actually Axel and that I killed all those people, not just Greyson. We agreed to claim that they had the wrong guy and that I was not Axel but there were still complications like the fact that I was still in contact with Sophie and my tattoos. I can't do much about tattoos because the entire country knows about my tattoos from multiple times I was fighting on TV, but Biden is trying to make sure that as many pictures of Axel from before are deleted and burned. He's a really great lawyer, worth every penny. There is yet another ace we have hidden in our sleeves that Biden warned me about.

The way his deep, baritone voice terrified every inch of my body. He didn't blink. He didn't even have to. He just stood there, staring hard at me like he was observing some fascinating specimen under a microscope. And yet again, it was exciting because of how alive he made me feel. Like the young, naive college girl I was six years ago, something I never felt with Carter or anyone else. Only this time, it was more dangerous and wild. “You wanna bet on it?” I narrowed my eyes. “Huh?” “You want me to leave you alone, right? To stay clear of anything that concerns you, to erase every memory of us like it never happened? Then you’ll have to agree to the contract, darling.”

“But here’s what I think happened. You and Henry were both fired by the Blackwoods. You were angry, desperate. Maybe Henry was going to do something stupid, something that would ruin your chances of ever getting back in with them. So you stopped him.” Jackson’s fists clenched under the table, nails digging into his palms. “That’s not what happened and I don’t work for the Blackwoods. I am Jackson Hayes, the second heir of the Hayes groups. Henry was trying to help me find out what happened to Damian. He knew something was wrong.” The detective’s smug expression faltered for a moment. The Hayes’ name seemed to hang in the air between them, heavy with unspoken history. Morrison took an unconsc

Larissa dodged him impatiently and said coldly, "I have yet to settle the score with you about you getting Ross abducted, and you have the guts to come and see me?" Henry looked ghastly. He lowered his voice as if he was afraid of being heard. "Larissa, you've got to be careful of that child. He's dangerous!" Larissa looked at him as if he were an idiot, and laughed coldly. "Is there something wrong with your brain? I practice medicine but I wouldn't be able to save someone like you." Henry gritted his teeth. "I risked my life to come and tell you that that child is a dangerous entity!

One more minute in that cabin and he would’ve been dead. Dead... while Bella and her bastard father enjoyed his wealth and everything he'd built. Rage surged through him. Damon crossed the room and opened his laptop, fingers flying across the keyboard as he pulled every shred of information he could gather on Mitch. The results popped up instantly. Hot headed. Dangerous. Hired muscle. Former associate of Nate Grayson. Disbanded but still active. Damon forwarded everything to Blake without a second thought. Seconds later, his phone buzzed. *Got it. Going after those bastards now. Glad to know you're alive.*

Yet Scarlett moved through it like a ghost, her pulse steady, her eyes sharp. On the basement screen, she’d seen exactly where he was heading. Her secret room. That was all the confirmation she needed. Scarlett smirked. You picked the wrong house to break into, sweetheart. She stopped at the corner near the hallway door, catching sight of his silhouette under the faint blue light. The man — tall, nervous, dressed in black — reached for the biometric lock. He’d done his homework, at least. But not enough. Scarlett slipped behind him silently, one gloved hand gripping the barrel of her gun. Before he could react, she pressed the metal to his temple and whispered — her voice low, dark, and almo

Stev hissed softly. Bella exhaled harshly. "I will not run away, Stev! I swear." Bella raised both hands. And Stev snorted, staring at Bella with a meaningful look. . . . #Hi all ... !!! Thank you very much for reading "Dangerous Man" I hope you like it and continue to follow this story until the end. don't forget to comment on this story. I love you all ♥ ️

Kim's feelings, offered himself as he sensed that his boss might be hesitant to meet Hendra Dirgantara. "No, you just need to accompany me. Let me meet him and say what I should say," Mr. Kim asserted firmly. There was emphasis in his tone. "Sir, are you sure about doing this?" This time, Mr. Chu was the one with doubts. Not without reason, but he recalled the last incident when the suspect attacked Jessica. He was afraid that this time, Mr. Hendra might have the intention to harm Mr. Kim. "Yes, I'm very sure I will do it," Mr. Kim replied confidently.

The gun slipped from his grip and skidded across the floor, far out of reach. Thomas slowly opened his eyes, confusion filling his mind as he realized he was unharmed. A wave of immense relief washed over him, and without wasting time, he quickly got up from the floor. Meanwhile, Mr. Hawthorne deftly lifted Mr. Merrick’s body. Their eyes met in the shared darkness. “Stop this, Dominic,” Mr. Hawthorne said, gripping his opponent’s collar tightly. “Stop? Do you think this can just be stopped? You’re the one who started all this, Kinsley.”