Henry Danger Motion Comics Novels & Stories

He was enjoying every bit of it “why are you interested in any of this anyways? It’s dangerous. It might look fascinating now but the dangers that come with it is insane” Henry warned as he lifted his shirt and doused his wound with hydrogen peroxide He grunt with clenched fists and veins showing on his neck that he wanted to scream but couldn’t, Dylan’s face was pulled into irritation. “If you were me and you found out that the supernatural was real, everything you watched and wish you could be your whole life was actually real. Won’t you ask questions?” Dylan shrugged

It is the kind of smile that belongs to a man who has just decided the game will be more dangerous if he sits close enough to touch the blade. By four o’clock, Julian Hart will be sitting across from him. By four o’clock, Adrian will remind him that beautifully written humiliation still has consequences.

As my consciousness began to fade, a snow-white figure suddenly appeared and rushed toward me through the deafening roar. Henry heard the noise and screams of help. He glanced at the injured Margot and ran over as if possessed. He did not run toward me. He did not flee to the gates either. He ran behind the artificial hills and frantically dragged out several large crates. Zachariah shouted in panic, “Henry, what are you doing?” Henry mustered all his strength, gritted his teeth, hoisted the boxes, and hurled them into the pond. He shouted. “These are all filled with explosives! They must not come into contact with sparks.”

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.

I smiled. “Mr. Danger, lovely to see you again.” I heard him chuckle. “It’s been a while since someone called me by my middle name.” I bowed to the attendant and he handed Danger my bag. I followed him through the crowds and he opened the door of the car in the pickup section. He gave me my bag and hopped in the driver seat. “When Pipsqueak said The Huntress was coming back I was intrigued. Looks like you’ve been through hell though.”

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!