Henry Danger's Sister Novels & Stories

Rowan's expression didn't change, but his eyes went dark as a storm rolling in. When it was Rowan's turn, he didn't say a word. Just gestured for me to walk ahead. The forest felt different with him. Quieter. Like even the trees were holding their breath. Halfway to the marker, I heard voices, low, careful. Hidden. Elders. I should've kept walking. I didn't. "…if she remembers everything, the bloodline will challenge the council directly." "She was never supposed to come back." "She's not just their sister."

“It’s lovely to meet you, Andrea. Henry’s told us a little about you.” Andrea managed a smile and shook his hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you both.” His mother’s handshake was brief and cool. “Andrea,” she said, voice perfectly polite but edged with something sharper. “How interesting.” Henry’s jaw tightened almost imperceptibly. He leaned down and added quietly, “Where is my Sylvie?” he questioned looking around the room as if he could spot her among the crowd. Slyvie was Henry's younger sister. “I'm guessing she couldn't make it this time too”

Her tone turned vicious. "Actually, I came here today to share a little secret with you." She leaned close to my ear, her voice a low whisper. "The day the Rogues tore your sister apart, I was standing right behind a tree, watching." My body went rigid. "Her screams," Bella continued, her eyes gleaming with a sick excitement, "were more beautiful than the diamonds on this crown." The blood in my veins boiled. "Especially when she was screaming your name. 'Harper! Help me! Harper!' Hahaha…"

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

"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?

Some toast and scrambled eggs, as the weight of the safe house pressed around us. We worked in tense silence, both aware of the danger outside. The Crow was still hunting me. Sienna’s sister had died because of it. And every moment we stayed alive together was a moment filled with risk. But for now, all I could do was keep moving, keep surviving, and hope that the next step we took didn’t cost anyone else their life.

I avoid my sister's gaze as I walk past her, my head bowed in shame. I know how she acts when she is angry. Sarah can destroy any fûcking time when she is mad. She is force to be reckoned with when she's upset. Aiden must know that too – he has seen her blow up before. "What do you think you are doing, Blacksmith? How dare you even consider messing around with my sister! She is my sister, for heaven's sake!" Sarah's voice rings in my ears. I enter my room and sit on my bed.

She slowly cleaned it with the back of her palms. And then, Stephon died and disappeared. Although they were not the best of siblings, she cried, wondering why life was so cruel to her. Once a wealthy heiress, Avila had lost everything she had ever known. "Good job, Avila," said Misty, the club's manager, as he entered the room. "You really brought in the crowds tonight." Avila didn't hear him because she was still lost in her thoughts. Misty walked to where she sat and placed his hand on her thighs.

Looking back at all that happened eight years ago, it seems like a nightmare that I will never be able to get rid of. It didn't just hurt me, it bruised and scarred me to the bone. I can't help but be hurt every time I look back there. But the pain isn't as potent as before. And I was thankful that I was saved from that kind of pain. It was hard to survive. But I did. Because I thought Zach was still there. I still have him and I know what my sister wants for her child. "Why don't you try again in Negros?" Kirk when we talked again about my business expansion plan.

Amelia had a concerned look and Henry raised his head up to face her. “I did but the night walkers got to him first." He said and immediately he could see the terror in her face. “No," she uttered softly. “I am sorry there was little I could do for him, there were too many." He explained and Amelia slowly stepped backward with her face showing a sadness Henry hadn't seen since the death of their father, the alpha. “Damon," she called softly and her eyes started becoming watery as she sat down back on the wooden bed. Henry hated seeing his sister like this, he had vowed to protect her and make her happy since she is the only family he has left but now he couldn't help but feel useless and ina