Bucky Barnes X Reader Protective Novels & Stories

Savannah’s smirk faltered when she saw him, though she tried to mask it with a glance away. “You’re going to be okay,” Jaxon murmured, his fingers brushing mine briefly as he handed me the last book. The contact was electric, subtle but undeniable, and I felt a thrill shoot through me that had nothing to do with the danger just passed. I looked up at him, heart pounding, words caught in my throat. He didn’t say anything more, just straightened up and gave a slight nod. A protective tilt of his head, an invisible shield that told the hallway I was off-limits—at least in his eyes.

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Dad has Cancer My brother wants the company I can't stop thinking about my bodyguard I can't be with him My life is a fucken rollercoaster ride. My Secretary got into my office. "Sir, you have a meeting now, the driver is all ready ", he said. I took my head up, "Cancel it, and get me a bottle of Hennessy, two bottles ", I said. "Excuse me sir?". "Did I fucken stutter?". "Sir it's just, drinking isn't allowed at work and -"

Tyler now says and I begin to laugh and he asks, “What is so funny?” “I don’t have vampires protecting me.” I tell Tyler and he quickly asks, “Then what kind of protection do you have?” I decided to have a little fun with this one and tell him, “Xavier Michaels.” A growl rumbles from his chest at the drop of Xavier’s name and I knew I had ruffled his feathers. “Lexie, you are being protected by wolves?” “Just two wolves named Derrick and Samuel. Oh, and of course Xavier and I are going out on Friday night. Did you know that wolves don’t care if you are a helpless human?” I asked him hoping I hit a nerve.

I put my hand on my pistol, staring down the short man, who only gazed at me and smiled softly. “No need for bloodshed,” Phoenix said. “We’re protecting the girl, but you can speak with her.” “Tonight,” Jetter said. “Our place. Bring your boys. You can speak with her as long as you like.” Jetter stared down Phoenix for a minute and then nodded. “Fine. We’ll figure out this shit then.” “Fine.” Phoenix nodded at us. “Boys.” We turned and walked out. It was never easy to turn your back on bikers, but I knew they’d never shoot. The Sandcastles would crush them like fucking bugs if they ever tried to step out on us, and they knew it.

"They'll be working directly under my command." The three men stepped forward simultaneously. "Miss Adriana," Enzo said, "I'd like you to meet the Trio. Your father personally assigned them to protect you." "'Trio?' That's the best name you could come up with? Sounds ridiculous." She folded her arms. "So Dad really assigned me four bodyguards?" "Three bodyguards," Enzo corrected calmly. "And one Head of Security." Adriana rolled her eyes. "Whatever." Enzo opened the passenger door of the Bugatti and looked at her. "Are you ready to see your father?"

NANCY'S POV I was very aware that Zade was likely watching this. Watching me read something that was clearly affecting me. Part of me should probably be embarrassed. The other part—the part that had woken up this morning—found it thrilling. I kept turning the pages, slower now, letting the words sink in like warm honey dripping down my spine. The bodyguard had the heroine pinned against the heavy oak desk in his office, one big hand fisted in her hair, the other yanking her skirt up around her waist. No time for panties—he just hooked them aside with two thick fingers and thrust into her in one brutal stroke. The book described it so raw: the wet slap of skin, her choked gasp, the way her na

Like a memory buried too deep to name. --- The next morning, I was eating eggs and toast in the new kitchen when Xander walked in with a set of keys. "New car," he said casually. I blinked. "Excuse me?" "Fully armored. Top-tier navigation. Custom GPS I can monitor directly. And an emergency signal that only I receive." "Xander—" "I won’t apologize." I sighed. He leaned in, kissed my forehead. "I know you’re strong. But strength isn’t the same as isolation. You’re not alone anymore. Let me protect you. Even when you don’t think you need it."

Her hands clasped Cindy’s with gentle pressure, forcing her to meet her gaze. “P-please, Cindy,” Stella said, her tone soft but layered with provocation. “I know you’re not comfortable with me being here, but… can I at least stay for a few days? I promise I won’t stay long. I just need Alex to… care for me. You know I just had a transplant, right?”

“Bites his tail?” Bukky chuckled. “People push him too far sometimes. But every woman he’s loved before… every single one… he protected them with the last drop of his blood. It’s almost a curse. Some call it trauma. But he turned it into strength. Into loyalty. Into love that doesn’t falter.” I let his words sink in, remembering the memorabilia and the other things I saw in the hidden archive room feeling a mixture of awe and warmth spreading through me. “So… the way he’s with me…it’s not just obsession or control. It’s… protection. Pure, absolute protection.”