Henry Danger Super Volcano Novels & Stories

I tap my fingers on the armrest, waiting for his answer. He proudly rests his back against the office chair and smiles. "Janet Johnson." I nod. Her name playing in my head. I get distracted from my thought when my phones' ringtone fill the room. I pick it up without wasting much time. "Boss." One of my men calls. "There is a problem." I look up at Seth then at the table. "What's that?" "The ship transporting our weapons, can't be found." "What!" I furrow my brows. "When did you realize this?"

Celeste leaned against the table slightly. “It’s not much,” she said. “But it’s… suggestive.” “It’s enough,” Cheryl replied. Her gaze sharpened. “Especially when people already want something to talk about.” She took a slow sip of her wine. Then set the glass down. Deliberately. “Let’s give them a story.” Back at the café, I had no idea that something so small So ordinary Had just been turned into something else entirely. Something dangerous.

"YOU KNOW WHAT WILL HAPPEN IF THAT SMOKE TOUCHES YOU! "Let me help," Gerlado says, suddenly appearing beside us. "Since when were you here?" Hindrick asks in confusion. "Long enough," he shrugs. "I’ll put a barrier around us that should hold off the cloud, but we need to do something about stopping this eruption." "It’s too late," I whisper, realizing that despite managing to purge Mateo of his darkness, we couldn’t stop the super volcano from erupting. "The world is doomed." "No," Mateo murmurs, drawing my attention to him. "There is a way."

he laughed gathering himself from the fragments I had just seen, “It’s actually nothing bad at all. Just complicated.” “So I don’t need to smother him in his sleep?” “God, Drea, your so violent,” Dayna’s voice called out, “And yeah the way Hiro said that sounded wayyy, more serious than it actually is.” “Yeah, it’s not-“ “Should I just tell her?” “No, not now it’s embarrassing.” “What?” There was more scuffle on the other side of the phone, “HIRO STOP RUNNING AWAY!” “NEVERRRRR-“

*Shocked* " What did you say? Volcano? Are we inside a volcano?" She questioned him impatiently with a shocked voice. She was so afraid of natural disasters and now she is being told that she is in a volcano. Means lava and fire , she is sure to become dead roasted meat. "Don't be scared . We will cross it safely , see." He said pointing towards the lava river. Yona gave him a poker face, looking as if she wanted to say how am I supposed to see if you are carrying me. "Did you see that ? We have a boat ,we can sail through this lava river and get out of here."

Phoebe pondered for a while before she said, “We still need metal, water, and fire. Water and fire are more special, so we’ll get them last. Our best course now is to get metal.” “So, how are we going to get metal?” After some consideration, she answered, “I remember my father saying that metal is in a very special place. It seems to be in an active volcano. We can go in and get the metal element only when the volcano ‘rests’ for a while.” What she said sounded frightening. They would have to get in when the volcano was “resting”? So, if the volcano started working again after a good rest, could they lose their lives at any time?

“Look at your Daddy’s big hand. He can hold both of us with just one hand.” Lilly gazed in admiration. “Like the Hulk!” “Lilly knows about the Hulk?” Jasmine said in surprise. “Daddy said Hulk is an alien!” Jasmine looked at Mr. Hawthorne with a puzzled expression, seeking an explanation for what she had just heard. “Yeah, he’s green,” Mr. Hawthorne added, clarifying. “Broccoli is green too,” Lilly said innocently, trying to comprehend the new fact she had just learned. “So, besides being an alien, Hulk is also broccoli?”

“Jillian,” I whispered, grabbing his wrist, “don’t go out there alone.” His hand closed gently over mine, gun in the other. “I’m not. You’re with me.” “That’s not what I—” He turned, eyes locking on mine, serious. “Christy, if anything happens, I need you to run. You know the side hallway by the library?” I nodded. “There’s a hidden passage behind the tall bookshelf. Pull the black book with the red spine. It opens a door. Go through, stay quiet, don’t stop.”

"It sounds silly, but it helped us pass the time." "I don't doubt it." Dante leaned back, the picture of casual insouciance. "What would you liken me to?" A dragon. Glorious in his power, terrifying in his anger, and magnificent even in repose. "If you'd asked me before our truce, I would've said an ill-mannered boar," I said instead. "Since we're being nice, I'll upgrade you to a honey badger." "The most fearless animal in the world. I'll take it."

As a result, it looked as if Eugene had abandoned his friend and never called for help. "Eugene wasn't our enemy. He was our benefactor," Darla added. Nigel sat frozen. After a long moment, his inside seemed to twist in agony. He recalled the cruise ship, the churning sea, the locked door, and the raging flames. He should have been the one to drown. He should have been the one to burn. Nigel could bear it no more—blood gushed out of his mouth. "Nigel! What's wrong? Doctor! Doctor, come quick!"