Novel & Cerita Henry Danger With Game Shakers

“Get the boys ready. It’s time to do it.” Sophia raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Do what?” Henry ended the call, slipping his phone back into his pocket. “Don’t worry about it,” he said with a grin. “Just sit tight. You’ll see soon enough.” Raymond’s unease deepened, but he said nothing. Whatever Henry had planned, it was clear they were entering a dangerous game—one that could either secure their ambitions or destroy everything they’d worked for. Sophia leaned back on the couch, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips. “I hope you know what you’re doing, Henry.”

He leaned over me and kissed my forehead, still holding my hand. "Don't worry. Nothing will happen to our princess." He said, trying to calm me down. Daniel's POV I was waiting in front of the hospital room. The nurse was getting Bella ready to the delivery room. I was pacing back and forth nervously. "Daniel, calm down." My father said as he approached me and placed his hand on my shoulder. "Dad, it is early. It is dangerous. She..." I shook my head without managing to finish my sentence as my eyes filled with tears.

he growled. “If only she'll leave you alone,” she protested, turning back to the table. He kept silent, fuming heavily. “If you don't show up tonight, consider her gone,” she affirmed. His eyes bulged and he could see the seriousness written all over her face. She nodded with a menacing smile as she took a sip from her tea. Sasha hid up at the stairs, listening to their conversation. She could see Ryker marching out of the living room and her heart began to thump. She knew her life was in danger and Samantha needed to act fast to get her out of this madhouse, she thought.

“T-The drug wasn’t mine! I-I was just following—” “Who planned this?” Alex’s voice lowered further, turning cold and deadly. Henry’s lips trembled violently. He felt genuine terror and fear for the first time in his life. Because the man standing before him no longer looked rational. He looked dangerous. Perhaps monstrous. “I-I don’t know everything!” Henry stammered desperately. “I swear—” Suddenly, Derek’s phone vibrated sharply in the tense silence. He immediately answered. But after only hearing a few words, his expression changed instantly and he turned to look at Alex.

“What the hell? How is it still bleeding? What did you do—work on a construction site moving bricks?” Henry, noticing the problem, turned to look at the cabinet standing against the wall as if he'd just seen a ghost. “You assembled this by hand?” He was met with a sharp glare that screamed shut up. Straightening up, Henry muttered under his breath, “This is a living hell.” After treating Calvin’s wound, the latter tossed him a screw and smirked. “Four bodies, five grains. Here’s your chance to exercise.” “I… shit, what a ‘big chance,’ huh?”

Beautiful, but dangerous. Henry guided her to a quieter side of the ballroom, his hand firm at her lower back. “You look rattled.” “I’m not,” she said, but her voice betrayed her. He stopped. “Karen, whatever games they’re playing, I promise you I’ll always be ten steps ahead.” “I know,” she whispered. “But I also know Delilah doesn’t stop until she breaks something.” Henry’s lips curled, but there was no humor in his eyes. “Then we make sure she breaks herself trying.”

Henry gently rested his hand on me to reassure me as the tingling sensation kept surging through me. In a split second, Henry reached for a large toy. It was almost as thick as my thigh. As I looked at it, fear crept up my spine. Seeing that he was about to push it in, I quickly pressed my legs together to stop him. But Henry seemed almost possessed. He forcefully pushed my legs apart and tried to shove the toy into my sex. I struggled hard, refusing to give in.

“A little game of chance. Keeps things interesting.” My heart started to pound again, not from thunder this time, but from a different kind of fear. This was a game I knew nothing about. A game with rules I didn’t understand, but whose intent felt chillingly clear. “No, no, that’s… that’s insane,” I stammered, gripping Jax’s armrest harder. “Nobody plays that for real.” Dare shrugged, a casual movement that did nothing to alleviate the growing dread in my stomach. “It’s not with a real gun, angel. We have our own version.” He pulled something from his pocket. It glinted in the dim light. A small, heavy metal flask.

Tick tock! Tick tock! Tick tock! The sound of the wall clock could be loudly heard in the dark room illuminated with neon lights. A man tied to a chair with his mouth taped, shivered in fear—he felt rather than heard the heavy footsteps of the man approaching, signifying danger. His teeth clattered, beads of sweat formed on his forehead, his heart sinking to the pit of his stomach. Two men dressed in black with matching color of hats stood beside him, gun in their hands.

I could not believe the arrogant Dave was about to play the game too. Tala shrugged of the thought of Dave embarrassing her as she joined us. I sat quietly... I was suppose to leave, what am I still doing here? "You! Tala pointed at me..is your turn." And i swear, my heart skipped. I looked at Kelly immediately and she nodded at me. Oh heavens! Help me not to fall into the wrong number. With a shaking hand, I picked one of the paper after Tala explained the game a little to the "C boys". It was 7 papers that were yet to be picked after i took mine.