Miss Shapen Henry Danger Novels & Stories

I quipped, and he gave me a look that told me he didn’t know whether I was being serious or not. I wasn’t going to tell him. Let it consume his mind, I doubt it would, but it was the only thing I could think of at the moment. “Why are you following me Hench?” I asked now more relaxed that the person following me wasn’t trying to kill me. He was one of Emerson’s men, he kept popping up, each time in different attire. An actor with the world as his stage. “Keeping you safe, miss,” he said it in a cockney accent which I wasn’t sure was real, “Besides can’t let a lady such as yourself walk home alone, anything could have happened,”

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.

This hopeless romantic has written me another scenario straight out of an adult novel. "No. I told you before, Henry. Jones is a dangerous man. I know him. He knows me. Don't ask any more questions. Your safety is at stake. You should never have even known he had a wife and kids. Damn it, Henry. He even showed you their picture." I have to stop talking for a moment because I can feel a lump of emotion rise in my throat. I can see Gabriele and Stella's smiling faces again. Henry blinks quickly and slumps into his chair. He now stares at me:

“Don’t worry, I know him. He’s young master Zachary Dawson, my boss…” “Do you know who he actually is?” He cut her. “Do you know how dangerous he is?” He glared at her. “Because he is dangerous that she needs to come with me soon.” Thomas’ low tone made her slightly flinched. She never heard him talk that way. Not to her, nor others when she was present. Not only it affect her, it also affect Henry the most. He looked like he was against this, but he also didn’t dare to step forward. He looked away, trying to cover his embarrassment from Elena as he unable to protect her from the evil guy himself.

Suzanne growled, picking Stacey up in the air once again while standing far away from Stacey. "Calm down, hybrid girl! Be afraid for your life. You are standing in my clan. You are misbehaving with my daughter and her mate while standing in front of me. Do you have any idea of what I can do for you?" Henry said in a calm tone but the dangerous threat was clear in his tone which Suzanne read clearly. She put Stacey down once again. "Do I look like I care? I am not afraid of you. I am not afraid of death. So, you better not try that on me." Stacey said in a hard tone while glaring deep into his eyes to show him the truth of her words.

Though some parts were torn, the crucial areas were still covered. She looked at the door and froze in shock. It was Henry! Henry had arrived! He must have escaped danger and rushed over upon learning Mateo was after her. However, her relief quickly turned to worry. Would Henry be in danger? Mateo decided to deal with Henry first. He wanted Henry to witness what he was about to do to Sheena. Henry was furious when he saw Sheena's disheveled clothes and the red handprint on her face. He marched straight toward her.

the same policeman tells us curtly as we walk up to him, and he leads me to the same room, the room that might just give me nightmares. Thank fuck I'm not claustrophobic, or I wouldn't know how I'd handle this fucking room with no furniture except a table and three chairs, blank walls, blank everything. "Good for you that you came back." the policeman says and I read his name tag - Daniel. Honestly, he looks like the type of dick that takes his anger out on black dudes. And women. And well, everyone who gets in his fucking way. I just nod in answer, Biden told me not to speak unless absolutely necessary.