Miss Shapen Henry Danger Novels & Stories

“Is that… what I think it is?” Elena groaned. “Clara—” “That’s her, isn’t it?” Clara whispered, eyes wide. “Scarlett. The mafia queen. The owner of Club Vixen.” Elena said nothing. Clara grinned. “I remember the other night now. That’s who you’ve been thinking about.” Elena’s face turned crimson. “Clara, stop.” “Oh my God, girl,” Clara teased, taking a sip of her drink. “No wonder you were staring like you saw a ghost. She looks even more dangerous in daylight.”

It didn’t matter if she was innocent or not. It wasn’t only the Haunt who were a danger, either. There were still humans out there who knew about the Haunt and thrived on hunting them, and they didn’t balk at kidnapping women to do it. Appealing to Fallon’s gallantry never hurt. Fallon blew out a breath of exasperation and sent a peeved look toward the kitchen. Seeing that his logic was taking affect, Mathin pressed his advantage. “You know what the Black Charmers would do with her. And if she refused to become a huntress…” They both glanced toward the kitchen. “At least being murdered by vengeful Haunt would be quick.”

Sweat the size of a corn seed poured down the guards' foreheads. They did not expect, in front of their eyes right now was one of the largest mafia members in the country. And that terrible man was—, "Lu—Lucy ...." . . . Hi ... thanks for reading 'Dangerous Man', sorry for the inconvenience. I will revise the previous chapter to make it even better. Don't forget to leave your review guys!: D

Henry's heart sank, realizing that she had taken a risk, possibly putting herself in danger, to gain information or negotiate with the rival alpha. Filled with a mixture of concern and admiration for Yennifer's bravery, Henry knew he had to act quickly. He couldn't let her face Cain alone; he had to be by her side. But deciphering the code took time, and by the time he understood the message, it was already late into the night.

Henry's arrogant attitude was something that made everyone feel terrified, except for Henry, no one dared to say such arrogant words. His sharp eyes swept across everyone present, his extreme danger made everyone feel a chill down their spine. They shut their mouths and did not dare to say anything. Their eyes looked towards Myra, in their minds they already realized something extremely important. They better not mess with Myra. Andy's head was getting more and more dizzy, a lot of blood was flowing from his head, his bright eyes gradually became dim, but he still tried to stand up to resist Henry, his voice became smaller, he said.

"We just thought she was getting away too easily after only apologizing in public. She deserves something more serious. She needs to be punished anyway. Wasn't it good to arrange for those people? Two years is almost up. We won't have another opportunity to get her again after this." "Don't you know someone might die from all that stomping? Her life would've been in danger if I hadn't saved her in time." There was silence. Everyone was shocked by Henry's anger, and they spoke carefully. "Why do you care if that woman is in danger, Henry? You aren't… in love with her, are you?"

It is the kind of smile that belongs to a man who has just decided the game will be more dangerous if he sits close enough to touch the blade. By four o’clock, Julian Hart will be sitting across from him. By four o’clock, Adrian will remind him that beautifully written humiliation still has consequences.

Henry watched the exchange quietly from the backseat where he sat with Liam. Noah brought down the roof of his convertible as they drove to the beach, playing loud music and singing at the top of their voices. Well, mostly Noah and Samantha. Twenty minutes later, they pulled up to the beach and Sam had to go look for where to change into her beachwear. “Hey bud.” Noah greeted Henry as he walked up to him. “Hey man!” Henry was nervous. Noah smiled slightly as they both watched Sam bounce away. “Pretty girl right?” Henry swallowed.

She shrugged it off, chalking it up to nerves, and continued on her way. Avila had never been afraid of walking alone at night. She was confident and independent, and always believed in her own strength. However, as she walked down the dimly lit street, she couldn't help but feel uneasy, again. The street was filled with smokers, drunkards, prostitutes, and some men fighting. The air was thick with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and the sound of raised voices echoed through the used alleyways.

At least I know his name, Killian Shane! “Does it really matter? Is it different if he was someone else? But for your information I know that man, I have been to the club for many years so I know everything about him. That man is no good. He is a fucking dangerous man, Jemma; even criminals shuddered when he is mentioned. He is the demon of all demons around here. You should stay away from here and never see him again.” I cocked my head to the side and stared at my friend who since knowing here I have never seen he like this. She was really angry. She has fought a few times with people but she was always cutesy.