Horrid Henry X Rude Ralph Novels & Stories

I caught his hand and threw it aside, and his chuckle slipped into the cool air. ‘Look.’ He exhaled and continued in his rich bass voice, ‘the Virtuses have a rich history of being rude so we’re masters at it.’ What? I slipped a giggle, which made Ralph smile as he added, ‘the Luxes, on the other hand, are amateurs.’ I backed away with a slanted gaze. ‘Really?’

I complained. He grunted. The moment he attempted to snap my hand, I stepped backwards. I was seeing a monstrous Ralph. This was crazy. Was this man possessed by a demon? How could anyone think of something like this? "Hey, dude. That's not cool." Kenneth gently hit Ralph on the chest, his voice sounding angry. "You can't force her to go with you. It's rude, okay? Where are your manners?" "Get out of my way," Ralph threatened amidst clenched teeth. He was glaring hard at Kenneth. Really, this made me feel queasy. What if they both got so angry, and ended up picking a fight here? What would I do?