Miss Shapen Henry Danger Mga Nobela at Kwento

It might be stupid, but I’m desperate. “Well, little Nevaeh, we know this because your boyfriend has made someone very angry, and we’re here to make sure he suffers,” Henry replies gruffly as he takes a couple of steps closer. I follow his movements as he continues to circle me. It’s only when their eyes begin to glow red and their hands become claws that I realize what kind of trouble I’m in.

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:

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.

she replied forcefully with a smile, situations had been really awkward since the first time they had a little romance. It reduced a little when she almost got her head eaten by that creature, he saved her. “We need to talk, it’s urgent. Bernard might send a shape shifter to come get you for him” Henry started explaining “Shape shifter?” Roman asked in a teasing tone “Dude this bitch could literally change into any fucking one you know, as long as they are someone you trust. You wouldn’t suspect a thing” Henry emphasized

"Eleanor, I need to warn you. Henry is not going to give up easily. He'll stop at nothing to get what he wants, and that includes Max." My expression turned grim, eyes flashing with determination. "I know, Shane. I'll be careful. But I need to know that Max is safe. Can you promise me that?" Shane hesitated for a moment before nodding. "I'll do everything in my power to keep her safe, Eleanor. But you need to be very careful too. Henry has eyes and ears everywhere. We can't trust anyone." I felt a sting of anger at what Arlo is putting us all through. "I'll be careful, Shane. I promise. And I'll make sure Max is safe too by helping out in any way I can."

"Henry told me what happened. He feels bad about snapping at you, but he takes this personally. He told you about the bleeding house? Well, he probably didn't tell you that he found a friend of his hanging from the ceiling." Shamira froze. 'Oh God,' she thought. She couldn't even imagine what that must have been like. "He didn't say anything about that." "He doesn't like to think about it. He knows how dangerous it is to let the vengeance overtake him. Believe it or not, he does understand." Shane contemplated something. He wanted her to understand. "Would you believe that the bleeding house that was raided was actually run by a vampire?" Her skin felt colder than usual. "What?!"

I was here, in what’s considered the most dangerous city in the United States. If it weren’t for Kim, there’s no way I’d go through all this trouble, traveling so far just to fetch her damn documents. Damn her scatterbrain for always forgetting important stuff and dragging me into her personal courier service. Pulling my phone out of my bag, I dialed Kim’s number. I prayed she’d pick up quickly so that the incident that I won’t tell wouldn’t happen again like last time.

Scared, I walked over to him to see him getting off the phone. "What's it? Why did you scream like that?" I asked immediately I got there. He looked at me, his eyes suddenly glassy with tears and his hand on his head. I immediately knew that something was wrong. Something bad. "Sharon is missing." He deadpan and all hell broke loose. ____________________________________________ HENRY'S POV "How did this happen? You were supposed to be watching her, Henrietta. You were supposed to keep your eyes on her." I was trying my best not to snap at my sister who was crying profusely beside her husband. Jewel took my hand in hers, trying to calm me down.