Miss Shapen Henry Danger Novels & Stories

Adam dipped his hand into his pocket and brought out the phone and handed it to him. Henry peered at the screen, he furrowed his brows as he saw the missed calls. He clicked on voice mail, and not long after Ashley’s voice blared through the speakers, she was terrified and breathless. Henry’s eyes widened. Adam’s face hardened. “She was really in danger...” Henry said after a while, in disbelief. “Someone tried to attack her and I couldn’t help. I wasn’t there...” His chest was heaving. “What have I done?”

Of course I couldn’t see him anywhere. “Nah, he’s used to it, I don’t know how the boy does it but it's that … other side of him. Gives him lots of energy,” she said. I watched her move around the kitchen almost as if in a dance, she looked so at ease and so happy. “But you did it! You done took his money, YOU LIED NOW YOU CAUGHT,” Henry yelled from the next room. “Keep it down will you! It’s all fake anyways. That man and his dang court tv,” she said, shaking her head.

Amara spent nearly an hour in front of the mirror, something she rarely allowed herself the luxury of. But this wasn’t vanity. It was strategy. Her handler’s warning played in her head like a litany: He’s dangerous. He’ll devour you if you let him. All the more reason to fight fire with fire.

No matter his feelings toward me, he didn't strike me as the type of man who'd respond well to other people interfering in his relationships. His security team once hospitalized someone who tried to break into his house. The guy wound up in a months-long coma with broken ribs and a shattered kneecap. Sloane's voice echoed in my head, followed by an image of coal dark eyes and calloused hands. A shiver skated down my spine. I was suddenly glad Dante didn't take any interest in my comings and goings. If he did...I had a strong feeling Heath might not make it to see his company's IPO.

Maybe I should delete it then I'd tell Avani this was insane and I wasn't doing it. Should— My phone rang, it was sienna. "Hey," I answered. "Diego. Listen. I need to tell you something about Felton D'Angelo." "What about him?" "Be careful. He's not—he's not what he seems." "What does that mean?" "It means he's dangerous. It means people who get close to him tend to disappear. It means—" She stopped. "Just be careful. Okay?" "Sienna, what are you talking about?"

Amanda said, searching his eyes, "I have made a lot of sacrifices to make sure this family is safe. Aside from that, I know your dad Asher more than you do. He is one of the most dangerous men I have ever met and worked for." "Love," Amanda continued as she took his hands. Henry’s gaze dropped to their joined hands, then lifted again to meet hers. "Made Capo Nero what you see today, and that is something I cannot risk breaking. Doing what you want is not the problem, but if anything happens to you, Henry, I am as good as dead. And before that happens, I would kill myself first." Henry’s jaw tightened, but he said nothing.

her voice soften, yet her expression say otherwise as she added, “It's so dangerous if you really haven't seen a thing... Remember that, will you?” Her words just now bugged me deeply. Until we reach the building she stayed with her brother, I couldn't really stop my heart from beating so fast. Naturally, the brother she told me is nowhere, but the feeling of strange is keep me away from the bugging thing. She looks so disheartened talking for his brother that is like enjoying the world in the city, all by himself. There's a question that can't possibly answer by my lack of understanding. I glance for the last time to the darkness, and be creep to the unseen in the dark. How could not seeing

He looked around and Belle wasn't anywhere in sight , he changed his direction and walked towards the TV, picked up the Remote , as he was about to turn of the TV, The programme changed and breaking news came up immediately. *POPULAR BUSINESS TYCOON MR HENRY HARPER AND WIFE MURDERED IN COLD BLOOD OVERNIGHT BY SIOUX FALLS RUTHLESS ANONYMOUS ASSASSIN* Was written boldly in Red italics as the newscaster read it out in a voice over . She explained what had happened and gave details about how they found out about the murder and all . "What ?!, Again?!" He exclaimed and placed his hands on his waist as he watched on in horror.

But Kathleen had gone behind his back to pay those men, and they had killed him. He wanted revenge on Kathleen. She was shocked. It was insane! “I personally think Stephen was more dangerous than we thought, because they cut off his hands and left him to bleed to death.” Henry mused to himself. “His hands were cut off?!” Quinn almost screamed in surprise. “Yes, and that’s just sick.” Henry replied with a frown. Quinn could notice how his face was scrunched up in confusion but that wasn’t what bothered her at the moment. She was still in shock and to think that Kathleen, who was now a murderer, was out there, gallivanting around her. It scared her.

He stopped smiling immediately before sitting down, placing the envelop he has brought with him on the table. Jane sat across him and glanced at the wine on the table. “Wine?” She raised her glass, and he nodded, she pushed an empty neat glass to him and poured him some wine from the wine bottle. “How is he?” Jane asked after Henry sipped some glass of wine, her expression now serious and the smiles on her face were wiped off her face like they were never there. Henry exhaled sharply and pushed the envelope to her and she glanced at it. “See for yourself.” He told her and she took the envelope, tearing it open, she took out the pictures on it and her eyes drooped.