Romans & histoires Miss Shapen Henry Danger

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.

Naturally, Henry's tone was not pleasant when he answered, "Hello?" "Mr. Chase, has Ms. Shepherd arrived home?" Shane asked tentatively. "How dare you ask me such a question? Can't Yoder Group protect even one person?" Henry's voice was strained, his frustration evident as he spoke through clenched teeth. Shane was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Huh? What do you mean? Has something happened to Ms. Shepherd?" "She was taken away by someone at the banquet! Have you only just realized this, Mr. Yoder?" Henry rolled his eyes.

"But... if Dominic is involved in your past, doesn’t that mean Miss Everhart is now in danger?" Mr. Hawthorne’s gaze sharpened, that was what he was thinking as well. "Meet with Dominic and arrange a meeting. I’ll find out everything directly." Theodore felt a wave of intense danger creeping in. With a serious face, he said, "I’ll do it right away." In the afternoon at Midtown Center... The city breeze touched Mr. Hawthorne’s face as he faced the majestic shopping center building. As an investor, it was crucial for him to see the renovation project’s progress firsthand. He was accompanied by the project manager responsible for the renovation.

"This man. Ashar is right. He is crazy." "Bro, come on. She is still my innocent Lun-" He paused and glanced at Dylan. Then continued, "I mean our Luna. I thought she had changed." Henry shook his head. "You don't know. She has changed a lot as others have said. She can kill you instantly." Xavier scoffed and hugged Henry. "Don't be scared, buddy. By the way, Sharon was missing you. But don't worry. I accompanied her well." He moved and winked at Henry.

She reached for the takeaway cups as the cashier called their order. Their fingers brushed. Both instinctively pulled away. Neither mentioned it. Outside, the silver SUV drove away without stopping. Roman watched until it disappeared. He still wasn't sure whether it meant anything. Sometimes danger announced itself. Sometimes it blended into ordinary life. That uncertainty was the hardest part. --- Meanwhile... Damien and Clara had already crossed into Manhattan. The city skyline rose before them, familiar and imposing. Neither spoke until Damien parked inside the underground garage of an old office building in Midtown.

Henry gently rested his hand on me to reassure me as the tingling sensation kept surging through me. In a split second, Henry reached for a large toy. It was almost as thick as my thigh. As I looked at it, fear crept up my spine. Seeing that he was about to push it in, I quickly pressed my legs together to stop him. But Henry seemed almost possessed. He forcefully pushed my legs apart and tried to shove the toy into my sex. I struggled hard, refusing to give in.