Henry Danger Season 1 Ep 3 Novels & Stories

Liliane sat down in the spot next to me, pretending to open a magazine while her voice drifted to my ear. "Just left," I lowered my voice. "We don't have much time, so I'll make this quick. "Henry is extremely dangerous. In the real world, he's the prime suspect in three brutal murder cases with exceptional counter-surveillance skills. He hid in this game to enjoy the thrill of the hunt. He's already won six consecutive rounds, and his net worth is conservatively estimated at over five billion." I fell silent for a few seconds. "What do you want me to do?"

Labored. "Henry?" Richard reached back. The boy’s eyes snapped open. They weren't white anymore. They were red. "They touched him, Daddy." Henry’s voice was a jagged rasp. "The man with the glasses. He touched Papa’s neck with the silver." Richard’s stomach dropped. He felt the phantom burn on his own skin. "We’re going to get him, Henry. I promise." "The man is going to die." Henry sat up. He looked out the window at the passing city lights. "I saw it. I saw his head in the water."

“I know you’re scared.” “I was too.” He paused, glancing briefly over his shoulder. “There isn’t much time.” “So listen carefully.” He leaned closer to the camera. “The Dominion isn’t your greatest enemy.” Everyone exchanged puzzled looks. Daniel continued. “They’re only the shield.” “The real danger…” “…is the person they’ve been protecting.” Henry slowly closed his eyes. “He found out.” Daniel looked directly into the camera. “If you want to end this…” “…go to Black Haven.” He reached forward, as though speaking only to Amelia.

Ryan mumbled under his breath,watching Samantha in amazement. Olgy pointed the pistol at her face but a quick punch from Ryan sent the pistol flying off his hand. Henry surged towards Samantha as Ryan took on Olgy. Samantha beat up Henry black and blue until he managed to escape. Olgy, seeing Henry running away, he broke free from Ryan's grips and he ran after Henry. They both dragged Danny into the car while Ryan tried to chase after them. “Let them be,” Samantha said to him with her hand on his shoulder. He wiped the perspiration dripping off his brows as he tried to catch his breath.

“Don’t worry, I know him. He’s young master Zachary Dawson, my boss…” “Do you know who he actually is?” He cut her. “Do you know how dangerous he is?” He glared at her. “Because he is dangerous that she needs to come with me soon.” Thomas’ low tone made her slightly flinched. She never heard him talk that way. Not to her, nor others when she was present. Not only it affect her, it also affect Henry the most. He looked like he was against this, but he also didn’t dare to step forward. He looked away, trying to cover his embarrassment from Elena as he unable to protect her from the evil guy himself.

A figure appeared ahead—armed and menacing. Without hesitation, Luca tackled the man, disarming him in a swift, practiced move. The others converged, and together they pushed forward, desperate to escape the tightening noose. They didn’t stop until the city lights faded behind them, swallowed by the darkness. Back at the safe house, adrenaline slowly drained away, replaced by a cold dread. The phone rang incessantly, each call a threat veiled behind static and whispered warnings. Elena sank into a chair, exhaustion weighing down her limbs. “They know we’re coming for them.”

As he realized who had bumped into him, his face expressed shock. “Kinsley...” Jasmine stood, breathless and pale, her expression turning frantic as she looked back. She grabbed Mr. Hawthorne’s arm with a strong grip. “My father is here, my father—“ “Shh...” Mr. Hawthorne gestured with his fingers, then grasped Jasmine’s hand and led her towards the emergency stairs. Mr. Hawthorne realized it was too risky to continue up, so he took Jasmine down the stairs. While Thomas was busy checking each floor, he decided it was safer for them to descend first. If a confrontation was unavoidable, he was ready to fight.

Dimitri paced, round the living room with his hand in his pocket, waiting and waiting. After some minutes, the voice sounded again. “Sunny bridge cafe.” He said. Dimitri stopped. “Check their cameras and send me the videos.” Then, he cut the call and moved back to the couch. Some minutes later, his phone beeped. The information needed has been entered. He opened it and when he clicked on the video, he pulled his hair in frustration. He was only able to see them, he couldn't hear what they were saying. He watched the video over and over again, taking in Vincent's panicked face. Then, he shook his head. Since Vincent doesn't want to say anything, Elora will bear it. And if she refuses, he will

"Who's this?" Henry asked swiftly. "You're looking for Natalie, right?" the other person asked. Henry silently tightened his grip on the steering wheel. As expected, the person on the other end of the line must have taken Natalie away! But Henry still couldn't figure out who they were! This cluelessness only frustrated him. "Where's Natalie? I'm warning you, I'll make you pay if you harm her!" Henry warned through gritted teeth. "No need to threaten me. Now, look ahead. Is there a garbage truck parked in the opposite lane?"

“Have you both eaten? Would you like me to get you something from the cafeteria?” “No, we ate before we got here.” “And a change of clothes? Do you want me to rush by the house and get you something?” “Maybe for Kali, but that can be done later.” He motioned towards the benches behind him. “Take a seat.” He adjusted the coat on Kali to make sure she was well covered before sitting by Ember. They spoke in low tones so Kali didn’t wake up. He filled her in on everything the doctor mentioned to them about the shooting and the surgery.