Henry Danger Trivia Novels & Stories

"The fact that they couldn't find anything today is enough to make them move on their own." Henry, ever the cautious voice, gave me a concerned look. "Visiting Lance Spears in person is a very risky move," he warned again. I waved him off, not particularly worried. "Oh, right, it'll be risky." I didn't seem to care much, my mind already working through different scenarios. "But you're a genius, Henry! I'll go to HUG directly instead of waiting for them to make a move." Henry's eyes widened. "That wasn't my idea, boss! In fact, I just advised against it—"

His touch was like a cold, clammy vice, and it brought back all the horrible memories of when he had tried to take advantage of me and Jane in the woods. As Henry's fingers dug deeper into my skin, I couldn't help but think that I would rather be with Damian, despite the danger that lurked beneath his surface. At least with Damian, I felt a twisted sense of safety, a sense that he wouldn't hurt me without a reason. Henry, on the other hand, was a wild card, a psychopath with no conscience and no qualms about hurting those around him. "Hey, why complaining, my love? Didn't you miss me?" Henry's voice was like a snake slithering through the grass, making my skin crawl. His smile was repulsive,

A door creaked open slowly, and a figure emerged—hands raised, no weapon in sight. “Don’t shoot! I have a message for you!” the young man called out, his voice shaky but urgent. Luca raised an eyebrow and took a cautious step forward. Elena kept her gun aimed, unwavering. “Who sent you?” Luca demanded. “This isn’t a trap,” the man said quickly. “My name is Damien. I work for Ryan… or rather, I used to. I want to betray him. I know where he’ll be tonight. I know what he plans to do.”

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.

"After eight months of making you all see this my way, you still doubt it? I thought we were just coming here to finalize not–" “You move product through ports that attract heat," Mateo cut me off, pulling the cigar from between his lips. "We don’t need that kind of attention.” “You already have it,” I replied coolly. “You’re just pretending you don’t.” Daniel scoffed, his fingers tapping on the table with impatience. “You’re younger. Ambitious. You're no new person to us, Enricho. You're a dangerous man. Why should we bind ourselves to someone who might drag us into wars we didn’t start?”

“You saw them?” “Yes.” “Describe him.” I hesitated, then said, “Tall. Broad shoulders. Black hoodie. He didn’t try to hide. He wanted me to see him.” Joseph’s face darkened. “That sounds like a warning.” “I already told security to sweep the perimeter,” Jillian said. Joseph nodded slowly, then turned to me again. “And you’re sure it wasn’t someone from the staff?” “No. His eyes—he looked like he wanted me to know I wasn’t safe.”

“We’re here to ask you a few brief questions about the incident at Dominic Merrick’s company.” Mr. Hawthorne took a deep breath. “Of course. What would you like to know?” “Can you describe the sequence of events at Dominic Merrick’s company, from the beginning until you were injured?” Assisted by Theodore, Mr. Hawthorne began recounting the events. The police officer listened intently, occasionally jotting something down in his small notebook. After about fifteen minutes, the officers realized that Mr. Hawthorne needed rest. They decided to conclude the questioning. Before leaving, one of them asked an unrelated question, “Have you heard about the incident involving six students from Manhatt

I was here, in what’s considered the most dangerous city in the United States. If it weren’t for Kim, there’s no way I’d go through all this trouble, traveling so far just to fetch her damn documents. Damn her scatterbrain for always forgetting important stuff and dragging me into her personal courier service. Pulling my phone out of my bag, I dialed Kim’s number. I prayed she’d pick up quickly so that the incident that I won’t tell wouldn’t happen again like last time.

"That this weirdo is spending so much money on you. You haven't met this guy before, but he knows work is hard for you and how stressed you are with all the gossip. He misses your eyes, your beauty." Kali stared at the box. "How many times did you read that card." "Is that what matters now? Listen to me. This guy can be dangerous. If he is making fantasies in his head and convincing himself that there is a relationship between the two of you. He could do something dangerous one of these days." Kali seemed to understand where he was going. She immediately shifted from sceptical to worried. He didn't want to scare her, but it was something that they had to address.

Nolan’s eyes found Dennis and the group of wolves at a table not far from us. Henry sat down. "Hello, young people, how are you?" he greeted us. "What can you tell me about someone named Domus?" Nolan asked. Henry dropped the fork on the plate. "Stay away from that man. Evil incarnate, violent. Has a settlement, proud of himself, built on the spilled blood," Henry said. "Do tell me everything," Nolan said. Henry shook his head. "Not here. We need to meet somewhere outdoors, and I will tell you everything I know," he said.