Henry Danger's Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Haha. "Hey, why are you getting further away? Danger is everywhere, Hon. Come back to me." "They're not as dangerous as you, Greg." "Don't argue." "It's a fact. You can't deny it." "We're a couple. How could I endanger my partner's life?" Greg was frustrated. He girded his loins as he continued to glare at those who dared to stare adoringly at his woman.

She accepted, and they spent the ride talking about their passions and dreams. He could swear that there was something beautifully different about her from the other women that he had been with. After that night, Idris and Natasha began dating. They were the perfect couple – Idris, the wealthy and powerful businessman, and Natasha, the CEO of a beauty spa/salon, and a beautiful and charismatic socialite. They traveled the world together, visiting exotic locations and attending glamorous events. However, as the months went by, Idris realized he could no longer be with Natasha.

" I stated curtly, turning to my room as I pushed the door open and walked in. "You can leave. We are done." I blurted as I saw her following me into my room. She froze in shock while I hissed and slumped on the bed, tired. "We are done for what? You just told everyone i am your girlfriend, and we have been together since you came here. You picked me up among my friends at the beach and promised to...." "It was all lies. Take the money on the shelves and leave immediately before I call the security guards on you." I retorted, staring intently at her as she shivered, shaking her head in terror as if she were facing a demon.

my question sound remarkably stupid that I chuckled on my words but Henry’s eyes deemed and his eyes searched periodically , I wondered why he looked startled by the possibility of the witches. “ Blood witches,’’ his eyes olive eyes gazed solemnly at me. Henry’s history with the blood withes was no news. He had fallen in love with one of theirs during our college day. A dark skin beauty with a type Three C raven black hair, she was beautiful in an epic kind off way with a witty style, reserved and smart. She was every boys dare girl but not mine. We attended business classes together and eventually became friends. Henry was head over heels about her that he threw a party just for a way to me

Henry teased as they got to the step where Roman and Harley were standing “Been better stranger” Roman responded and Henry gave him a puzzled look before scoffing “Hey um… you probably remember me. Dylan, the sheriff’s son” Dylan pocketed his hands in his hoodie “Almost got burnt to a crisp by that witch? And this is Maddy, she’s supernatural too” he added “I know who you are….what do you want?’ Roman fired “Harley” Henry called softly when they made eye contact “Henry….good to see you again” she replied forcefully with a smile, situations had been really awkward since the first time they had a little romance.

It might be stupid, but I’m desperate. “Well, little Nevaeh, we know this because your boyfriend has made someone very angry, and we’re here to make sure he suffers,” Henry replies gruffly as he takes a couple of steps closer. I follow his movements as he continues to circle me. It’s only when their eyes begin to glow red and their hands become claws that I realize what kind of trouble I’m in.

he mumbled. "I will." She retorted. "You told me you loved me, now you are distant and cold, I do not like it. I promise to change already, you do not need to stay away from me unless..." She trailed off. She didn't have enough courage to say what was on her mind due to fear. "Unless you fell out of love for me." She whispered with fear that what she was thinking might be true. Francis didn't fall out of love, he just wanted her safe for his own peace of mind. All he ever brought for her was pain and trouble ever since he decided to look at her and if he kept her by his side, the danger would reduce but instead increase.

The guilt twisted sharper in my gut. “Hey, Dal…” I turned. Henry, Allie’s boyfriend, stood there with a gentle, tired smile. “Hi… hey. So nice to see you again.” We pulled each other into a tight hug. A woman clung quietly to his side. “This is Cici, my… girlfriend,” he said softly.

Richard’s silhouette moved past the window once and then disappeared again. “I still can’t tell you everything,” I admitted. “Not yet. Not because I don’t trust you. Because some of it isn’t safe to put into the air while Henry is still… the way he is.” Henrietta was quiet for a few seconds. When she spoke again, her voice was smaller. “Is he dangerous? Not just intense. Actually dangerous.” I wanted to give her a clean answer. The clean answer would have been yes. Instead I chose the most honest version I could offer without opening the larger door.

Henry said in a low and threatening tone. “I didn’t call to argue; just tell me that she’s okay.” “Why do you care? Don’t you have a girlfriend to tend to?” “Susanna isn’t my girlfriend and she’s going to be fine. Erin is in danger, Henry.” “You don’t think I know that?” Henry hissed. “I know more about this than you do. Believe me, Erin is better off not getting mixed in with your life. You returned to her life and now look how messy things are for her. Is that what you wanted? To mess up her life?”