Henry Danger's Mom Novels & Stories

“I don’t think It’s safe Ayla to travel so long alone, even the car drive took 45 minutes us to reach, Ayla is using public transport it will take at least one and half hours, anything can happen Hunter, we can’t take chance in her Matter” “What makes you people think so positive that something might happen to her?” “You don’t know what happened, so you are taking this thing trivial. look Hunter you are responsible for her safety, I can’t trust anyone than you and Blake” Henry was so scared than her parents because he knew something about him what her parents didn’t know. He is the one who investigated about that monster. Even though he couldn’t get full information about him, the few things

I didn’t believe she’d ever give me away that easily. “She must have come here to take me home,” I said quietly. “Not to give me away. If she met Tara and Geneviève, she must’ve been here for me. You know she would’ve never left without seeing me.” My dad looked at me, his eyes soft. “Hayden… your mother was a dangerous woman.” I laughed. It wasn’t a happy laugh. It was hollow, rough. “Dangerous? What does that even mean?”

she questioned angrily. "That's not what I'm saying, but with the way things have become, we need to come together to achieve this. Or don't you want to know about the old lady who tried to kill your child?" Her eyes widened. "The lady who tried to kill my baby? Who is she?" She questioned, looking really curious. "Yes, she's Henry's mom." Her eyes widened even more. "Henry's mom? Is she not dead? When I asked him about his mom once, he told me she was dead. So how come she's the one?" She questioned again.

“Goodnight, Grandma.” Mathin listened in the dark, absorbing their words. He would have to warn them about Haunt hearing, but for tonight he was glad they didn’t know. He might never have thought to ask why Andrea became ill at the sight of violence, thinking it merely an odd quirk. Becoming his wife would be difficult for her. It might be possible to shelter her from the rough side of his life, but he couldn’t avoid it himself.

She turned and walked away to go talk to her oldest son. “I’m sorry, Deanna.” Her father said as he looked at her mother. “What is going on, dad?” she asked as she took a step closer to the man. Max was right there by her side as his hand gave hers a slight squeeze. “I honestly don’t know. Henry had an accident, but no one knows what happened exactly.” Her father said. “What do you mean he had an accident, and no one knows what happened?” Deanna asked as she looked towards her mother. She had a very bad feeling that went over her.

Monica held the shopping bags with one hand and slowly chewed on the sausage held by the other hand as she commented, "My teeth aren't good. Even a sausage is hard to bite." "Come closer, Monica," Henry craned his neck toward her as he said. Monica looked at him with loving eyes. "You greedy boy!" Henry chuckled. "My Grandma passed away early. Walking around with you and seeing people envy us makes me feel really happy." Hearing this, Monica's eyes showed a trace of pity. "What about your parents?" "My dad was a drinker, gambler, and abuser. My mom couldn't take it and jumped into a river," Henry said lightly.

But before he could go a few steps, he heard David Allen's deep voice again, "Wait." He stopped and turned around to face him who was staring at him. His eyes were full of concern. Henry August’s eyes dazzled and couldn't help but ask, "What is the meaning of this look?" "Do you have any idea how dangerous the game you are playing?" Henry rolled his eyes and said, "I can take care of myself. Thank you for your concern." He was about to leave, but David Allen grabbed his arms and said worriedly, "Henry, you are my sister's only son. She can't live if anything happens to you."

refuted Grandma Bailey. Susan was too perplexed. She had not paid attention to these things, so she did not know. Grandma Bailey continued with excitement palpable in her tone, “Grandma Hahn’s mother is from the family of the War Department! The Cherny family! We don't even get to meet them!” By then, Susan’s head figuratively combusted. The Cherny of War Department. They were someone even the Baileys wanted to get to know! Charmine had such a powerful background?

Lifting up his head, Henry was quickly mesmerized by her beautiful hazel eyes. "Are you alright? You don't look alright to me?" Henry cried even louder and Victoria quickly engulfs him, she had no idea he was Angelo's son. "Is alright, I'm here right now" She gently strokes his back. "Where is your father and mother?" "I lost my nanny at the amusement park" "What? Let's go and look for her" Henry shakes his head disapprovingly, she was pretty but his father warned him not to go with strangers.

Doubts and worries began to cloud her mind, threatening to overshadow her joy at being reunited with her family. Just as despair started to creep into her soul, Rita, emerged from the kitchen, her face adorned with a gentle smile. She stepped forward, her arms open wide, and enveloped Vivian in a warm embrace. "Welcome home, my darling, we missed you so much." Vivian clung to her mother, finding solace in her embrace. Her voice was filled with a mix of relief and concern. "Mom, where is Dad? And where is Celeb?" She scanned the room.