The Danger Begins Henry Danger Novels & Stories

"That this weirdo is spending so much money on you. You haven't met this guy before, but he knows work is hard for you and how stressed you are with all the gossip. He misses your eyes, your beauty." Kali stared at the box. "How many times did you read that card." "Is that what matters now? Listen to me. This guy can be dangerous. If he is making fantasies in his head and convincing himself that there is a relationship between the two of you. He could do something dangerous one of these days." Kali seemed to understand where he was going. She immediately shifted from sceptical to worried. He didn't want to scare her, but it was something that they had to address.

It was a familiar car… Tainted black window of front seat rolled down and I saw a familiar face “Get in” Kabir said without even sparing a glance at my face. I did not troubled myself to argue this time and quietly occupied passenger seat beside him “Seatbelt” he said and I buckled my seatbelt “You are driving?” I questioned him back and he passed me a bored expression and started driving… “Do you even have slightest of idea how dangerous those streets are in night?” Kabir questioned me with his eyes on road ahead

Liliane sat down in the spot next to me, pretending to open a magazine while her voice drifted to my ear. "Just left," I lowered my voice. "We don't have much time, so I'll make this quick. "Henry is extremely dangerous. In the real world, he's the prime suspect in three brutal murder cases with exceptional counter-surveillance skills. He hid in this game to enjoy the thrill of the hunt. He's already won six consecutive rounds, and his net worth is conservatively estimated at over five billion." I fell silent for a few seconds. "What do you want me to do?"

Richard’s silhouette moved past the window once and then disappeared again. “I still can’t tell you everything,” I admitted. “Not yet. Not because I don’t trust you. Because some of it isn’t safe to put into the air while Henry is still… the way he is.” Henrietta was quiet for a few seconds. When she spoke again, her voice was smaller. “Is he dangerous? Not just intense. Actually dangerous.” I wanted to give her a clean answer. The clean answer would have been yes. Instead I chose the most honest version I could offer without opening the larger door.

Marcus was unpredictable, and Henry couldn't risk the safety of his loved ones any further. In the early hours of the morning, Henry made a decision. He quietly got out of bed, careful not to wake Nina, and headed to the living room. There, he sat down and began making calls. He contacted a few close friends and family members, explaining the dire situation and asking for their help. Within an hour, he had arranged for temporary accommodation in a remote area where they would be safe. Henry returned to the bedroom and gently shook Nina awake. She blinked up at him, her eyes filled with concern as shock. “Oh my goodness! Is he here? But there was no response from him.

It was as if, with just a beckoning of my hand, he would give me his life. “Want to see?” The sense of danger dissipated the moment he spoke. I nodded without thinking. “Yes. Definitely.” Henry’s eyes flicked slightly, a dangerous edge coloring his tone. “Once you see it, there’s no going back. “Tattooing this spot will hurt.” I had cried like a baby the last time I had gotten my collarbone tattooed. “Then… maybe forget it.” I breathed a secret sigh of relief. Henry’s expression said, “I knew it”, but he didn’t expose me.

Lucien didn’t respond. Henry continued. “She seems very observant.” “That’s not a crime.” “No,” Henry agreed smoothly. “But it is… interesting.” Lucien rubbed the bridge of his nose. “Are you calling to interrogate my fiancée?” “Of course not.” Henry’s tone remained calm. “I’m simply telling you to pay attention.” Lucien’s jaw tightened slightly. “I always do.” “Good,” Henry said. Then his voice softened slightly. “Because sometimes the most dangerous people are the ones who appear the calmest.”

A woman like this could be the death of him. At the moment he didn’t care, wasn’t more than vaguely cognizant of those important details. Desire roared through his body, carried in by the scent of her unique pheromone. Proof enough of her danger. His blatant statement of ownership didn’t impress the girl. She ducked out of his arms and dashed behind the counter, glowering at him. “Guess again, pal,” she warned from the safety of the other side.

He was enjoying every bit of it “why are you interested in any of this anyways? It’s dangerous. It might look fascinating now but the dangers that come with it is insane” Henry warned as he lifted his shirt and doused his wound with hydrogen peroxide He grunt with clenched fists and veins showing on his neck that he wanted to scream but couldn’t, Dylan’s face was pulled into irritation. “If you were me and you found out that the supernatural was real, everything you watched and wish you could be your whole life was actually real. Won’t you ask questions?” Dylan shrugged

Maybe he was going to meet with this blackmailer, and they didn’t want me to know about it. A tight knot formed in my stomach; I was getting a nasty feeling about this. “Erin? Are you still there?” Henry asked; I hadn’t realized I had gone silent until he spoke my name. “Sorry, what were you saying?” I asked, shaking my head of any thoughts. “If anyone can get access to his phone, it’s you,” Henry repeated. “Just be careful. I’m still thinking he’s dangerous. If his family really is in danger, there’s no telling what he would do, and who he would step on, to protect them.”