Bucky Barnes X Reader Protective Novels & Stories

I said wondering where this whole conversation was heading, "I want you to protect her," he said turning his phone screen to me, 'her'? my eyes slowly fell on the screen, a girl with her blonde hair packed in a ponytail sat with a pile of books by her side, she is obviously a nerd even her big round glasses say a lot, she looked fixated on whatever information she was getting from the book that even if an attack was to happen in the room right beside her she may not even know, but something about her made me feel there was more than what meets the eyes, "A girl really?" I asked in a bored tone,

Elian grabbed his finger, and Emmett brought his other hand to his chest. “I will always protect him,” my brother said. Elijah put a hand on his shoulder. “We know.” “No,” said Emmett, without taking his eyes off the baby. “Always for real.” I smiled. “He already has an overprotective father, an overprotective uncle, a dangerous Aunt Nalia, an adoptive Grandma Isa, sorceresses, vampire allies, and a forest that has just blossomed for him. I think Elian will have enough protection,” I said without hesitation.

Reaching out for his pants, I try to pry our bodies apart just a little to unbuckle them. “Sorry to interrupt, but I’m not sure how safe this place is, with all those people who left today,” Ben’s voice causes me to shriek loudly, bringing me back down to earth. “I mean, I totally don’t mind watching. Damn, that’s definitely a turn on, but you might want to do it somewhere a little safer.” Jax growls loudly at Ben, and I cover my nearly naked body as well as I can, before Jax’s body engulfs me totally, protecting me.

"Friends and purpose and peace, and I refuse to let some criminals take that away." Her strength made pride bloom in my chest even as fear for her safety consumed me. This was the Luna I knew she could be. "Then I will assign guards openly." I pulled out my phone to contact Jacob. "They will create a protective perimeter around the bookstore and your apartment." "People will talk." Ava crossed her arms. "They will want to know why an Alpha is protecting me so heavily." "Let them talk." I met her eyes. "Your safety matters more than gossip."

‘That fucker knows something,’ Alex said. ‘Keep an eye on him. We’ll join you in a minute,’ I replied, closing the link. “He knows something,” Aarya whispered to me while rubbing her forehead. I sighed, “I know,” and drew her close to me. I hugged her tight, contemplating Mr. Bates’s cryptic words. ‘We will protect, mate,’ Xyler snarled, pacing back and forth in my mind. ‘We will,’ I replied. ‘Or we die trying.’ ‘No one is dying,’ Aarya huffed in our link.

“Let them process however they will. It doesn’t change what you are to *me*.” “What I am to the game might get you all killed,” I whispered back. His jaw tightened. “What you are to the game is its problem.” On the display, new text appeared slower, like it was being typed with intent rather than spat out by a routine. \[PROTECT THE AUTHOR,\] the Game purred. A pause. \[OR WATCH HER BREAK.\] A shiver slid down my spine. That was for them. For Corvin. For Jax. For Grant and Tamsin and the scattered cluster of survivors still breathing.

"You're hurt." Blood trickles from a cut on my forehead, and my ribs scream with every breath. But compared to a partial shift, this is nothing. "Who are you?" I whisper. "Ryder Kane." His voice is so deep. "And you're under my protection now." Behind him, other bikers are checking the unconscious enforcers. These aren't regular humans—I can smell the wolf in all of them. "Alpha Dominic won't let this go," I manage. "He will send everyone he has."

she spoke softly, then rested her head on my shoulder. I ran my fingers through her golden locks to sooth her, just as my mother would do to me. “It’s okay Ally.” I lifted her chin so that her gaze would meet mine again. “We are not going to let anything happen to you. Alpha Jackson and Beta Logan are out there looking for all the bad people. And as long as you’re here, you have me and Gamma Liam and Ayla, and all of us to protect you.” I smiled at her. She smiled back at me and got comfortable on my lap again. I went back to running my fingers through her hair as I turned my attention back to the computer to go over the pack finances.

Since then they always come here and play or read my book collection. Luke was currently reading Survival of the Fittest by Jonathan Kellerman. I recommend the book to him saying that he'll like the genre, although I might say that it was a psychological conditioning to help him view the world a little differently, and what I mean is the way I wanted him to see it.

Jaxon Archer stood there, his lips pulled back into a menacing grin as his oily gaze slid over my body. I saw him reach for me, apparently ignoring the obviously pissed-off dragon at the foot of my bed and the deadly warrior staring daggers at him. I curled in on myself further, gasping as another wave of pain ripped through my body. Bane snapped at his hand, causing Jaxon to pull back and glare at the dragon, who roared at him. "Don't touch me." I managed to stammer out as I tried to catch my breath through the pain. I couldn't help it as I started to tremble with a mixture of the pain currently wracking my body and all the horrible memories of those hands on me. That, however, apparently w