A Way To Protect You Sweetheart の小説・ストーリー

"By the way, do you remember our promise? From now on, I shall be the one to protect you." -End-

she said and I could sense from her voice that she was sleepy. After some minutes when I felt she slept, I kissed her forehead and said. "Good night love, I will always protect you no matter what." I made this Promise To Protect my love from every evil who is waiting to destroy her. Everyone has to face me before going to her. The world will know now how ruthless I can be when it comes to my loved ones.

You’re mine. Unknown: I won’t save it anywhere it can be found. It’s not a trophy. It’s a gift. From you to me. And I’ll protect it like I protect everything that’s mine. Unknown: Say it. Say you’re mine. Right now. My fingers trembled over the keyboard. Was this what I needed? Is that what I got myself into? Unknown: Say it and I’ll protect that picture with my life. Say it and I’ll protect you the same way.

"I'm not saying you are, but you all keep punishing yourself for it. It's why I can't be upset with you. With any of you. Because when I see you, no matter what you've done, it makes me happy to see you all are becoming better. You all have made a family of yourselves. The way Cream guards you all, the way you watch over them, the way Caramel adores you, and the way Chocolate talks to you— You all protect one another. It's the one thing the people I love never did." He reaches out and holds my hand, "We could protect you. We would, if you'd let us." I smile at him, "But that's the thing, Strawberry. I want to learn how to protect myself."

I smiled, “That’s good. It makes me feel a little better.” As we spent the rest of the afternoon getting pampered, we found out that there is another werecat pack who heard of me and wants me for their pack. They were instructed to take me alive before I get married. I sighed, “Shit. Now I have to be on guard as soon as I walk out of this room all the way up until the ceremony is finished. This is some bullshit.” Mom laughed, “I know, baby girl, but we have an unconventional way to protect you. We want you to enjoy your day and still be able to provide the security you need. Queen Winnie is going to put a protection spell on you. No one is going to be able to get near you. When you get to th

Everyone who played this game was at risk. "We'll leave about four o'clock this afternoon," she muttered. She loved being around Clara, but that instinct she'd always had for protecting those she cared about was sounding alarms all over the inside of her brain. Did Clara even have battle armor? She remembered seeing Lillian in it once. "I'm going to go visit Banshee," she finished, then whirled her wheelchair around and made her way to the assassin's room.

This time, there was no going back. Protecting Emily. Protecting Mandy. And protecting myself is a must for me.

"Old habits." She stepped closer, her gaze steady on mine. "Not paranoia, Ace. Vigilance. There’s a difference." She reached up, her gloved hand brushing a stray pine needle from my jacket collar. The touch, even through layers of fabric, was electric. "You’re keeping us safe. That’s not the monster. That’s you." Her thumb traced the line of my jaw. "My protector."

“Really? Aww baby… we should probably leave this one out.” I shook my head. “I can do it with you. I believe that.” She smiled and kissed my forehead. “Don’t worry, I will protect you,” she said with determination. “Deal?” I asked. “Deal.” We made a pinky promise. Suddenly, the carts jerked forward. “Oh my God!” Charlotte gasped. I tried not to laugh. My protector is so cute. “I am counting on you, baby,” I reminded her. She nodded and held my hand tightly.

Hillary sighed, like he was tired of the topic. "Sweetheart, I know you love your freedom and independence. I'm proud of you. I love that you are that way, but you need a bodyguard now. Just ignore him... Pretend that he is not there and you will be fine. You will get used to it"