Love Muffin Henry Danger Novels & Stories

“I’ll wring Greene's neck if he harms Hwan any more than he already has. We need to figure out the story we’ll tell to get in and get out.” “I know, just let me eat something to help me think. Shit, I wonder how Maya dated that psycho.” I grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl. “Don't make me remember that, I might do Earth a favour and actually kill him.” “Speaking of Maya, did the injury heal up?” Henry asked as he reached for a carton of milk. The apple on its way to my mouth froze mid-air. “What injury?” I asked carefully. He spun around and gaped at me like I had just uttered to dumbest thing he had ever heard.

Rachel sat in a chair at her kitchen table, cradling a hot mug of tea in her hand. She had no idea how long she'd been sitting there. Hours, probably. Gabe had tried repeatedly to get her to go to bed but she seemed stuck in one place, unable to move. The shock of seeing Lincoln Harris walk into her house, in a role she never would have ascribed to him, learning he headed a global terrorist organization, had frozen her into virtual immobility. And that he had been cold-hearted enough to kidnap his own parents. She was stunned at both the vileness of the act and the revelation of Lincoln Harris as an international terrorist. How could he have involved his own parents? Put their lives in dange

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,

I grumbled, walking away. "Really? You're not gonna eat at all?" Henry yelled after me but I ignored him "Harry, we care about you! I care about you, but you're not—Alright I'm gonna add the food to mine" "Henry!" Harley called to scold him. "What? The food cannot just go to waste" Henry said and moaned in satisfaction. "God, this chicken is melting my tongue with its sweetness, I'm gonna have to...." Henry's voice faded as Diane's image appeared in my head. Her expression when I'd called her those.....crazy names was haunting me and that's not good. I gotta do something quick.

I asked her. “There is a karaoke bar in town, figured we could go for a drink now that the target has been captured.” "You should’ve run it by me first, our mission may be completed but we can’t have you drawing attention to us, especially with so many humans around." “But we blend in. Not all of us have unearthly gold eyes.” I glared at her, “And what if you get drunk and show your wings or ears, we could cause a lot of trouble.” Hetha looked the most human out of all of our squad, with her curly red hair and freckles, her ears were easy to hide, and the hourglass frame and green eyes could be traits of any mortal around.

The air around me was getting tensed and I could only feel myself heating up. I scroll down the pictures and come in contact with a video. My hands were shaking as I pressed play. This can't be true. It's him. It's Collins. I look up at him then at my glass. With one shot, I take in the full liquid and empty my glass. I drop it back on the table, angrily, not caring about the loud noise it made. I grab my purse and stomp out of the restaurant. "Jane." He called from behind.

"I'll bring you something to eat." "You are going to die today." Henry said pulling his sleeves up. "Why?" David chuckled. "You killed Morton. Didn't even tell me." Henry was all serious but others were laughing. "It was fun to be honest." DA voices out. "Yeah he loved it." David also chuckled. "I wanted to have fun too." Henry whined. "Such a baby you are." Nora muttered but everyone heard her loud and clear. "Oh okay. You know whose baby am i!" Henry winked at her making her blush.

She placed a finger on her lips, warning her off with her bulging eyes. “Okay fine,” she returned to whispering. “I'll–” A bird chirped loudly behind them, as if intruding on their private conversation. Their breaths in sync caught, as they paused and waited. When nothing else happened, and they didn't hear any other sounds, Serena went on. “Tell me what is going to happen today, mum.” “The person who tried to poison the Greene girl will be found, and punished.” Serena, befuddled, shook her head from side to side. “But that's you.”

“Mia! Don’t be afraid! I’ll always be by your side, but the important thing now is to take good care of your health. You used to love the mushroom soup I made, I’ll make it for you, be good and wait here for me, okay?” He patiently coaxed Mia to the point that he himself didn’t expect that he could be so patient with a woman. Although Mia’s mood was still not completely stable, she was quickly comforted by Henry’s coaxing, so she gently nodded, her voice hoarse from crying too much rang out again, she said. “Alright! I’ll wait for your special dish. Quickly go prepare breakfast for me, it seems like I’m a bit hungry.” Henry gently touched Mia's thin face before leaving, his eyes looked at Mi

The way he always worried, the way he looked at me. The way he always cared about me from when we were children. His voice echoed clearly in my ears. “Your boyfriend isn’t who you think he is, Allison.” The memory felt so real, as if I was reliving it. “He’s dangerous.” I remembered every detail now. The smell of coffee. The music playing softly in the background. The fear in his eyes, the panic in his voice. Then the memory shifted. I was standing outside the small house where I had grown up.