City Protector Novels & Stories

“No please! Please! Spare her! Ple— “ I stab him straight in the heart and twist it, watching him lose his life. Just then we hear a commotion from outside the club and i signal to one of the guards to check it out. I pull out my knife and one of the guards hands me a piece of cloth on which I wipe it. My second in command, also my best friend— Dom, orders the rest of the guys to dispose of the body and clean up. I leave with him following behind me. I get to my office and set my knife down. “You realize his daughter is only 8.”

“You don’t even know what it is yet.” “Doesn’t matter.” I rubbed at the back of my neck. “I’ve waited years for this break. I’m not wasting it babysitting anyone.” “Alexander Blackwood. That's who you will be protecting.” The name made me pause for a second. Everyone knew the Blackwoods. They are from Old money. They build Empires and are ruthless to the core. You didn’t live in New York without knowing that name but I don't give a fuck right now. My peace and quiet matters.

"And we can't let our guard down again." Romero stepped forward. "I agree, Lord, but we also need a plan for retaliation if they strike again." Scarlett watched anxiously as her father considered their options before finally nodding in agreement. "You're right," he said resolutely. "We don't back down from threats like this. We'll gather all our resources together." "Did you get the license plate number?" asked the IT specialist. "No," Scarlett shook her head. "But we need to find out who it belongs to and fast."

I was stunned by what Pierce said. "It looks like you are having big trouble protecting this lady, Saint. Why won't you just hand her to the organization? I saw how strong she feels around that can be her asset." Pierce said. "No. I promised Dad, Dad promised Tito Kristopher that we will protect his daughter no matter what happens." Saint said sternly as he walked back to the front couch. I sat on a solo couch at the end of the table. "Yeah, but this one. This one is effin' smart Saint. Can you beat this?" Pierce's challenge.

The valet team on staff corraled the ones who wanted to leave to the front of the property and escorted them to their vehicles. Reece turned to Valiant with eyes on fire as he said, "Baby, these motherfųckers have proved for the last time that they'll do anything to keep you away from your happiness." He placed a hand to her cheek and kissed her temple and she held onto his jacket. "You can continue to entertain but the moment you get tired or a threat appears go inside to Madre and Papa. Me and those need to go see what is going on." "Not too much longer will they be a problem for us. I need you to trust me." Reece calmed her stomach and then released her as she slid his hands to hers.

Even though the person who made this mistake was Celine when she heard the scornful words coming from Saint's mouth, her face became angrier, Celine looked at Saint with contemptuous eyes, as she spoke. “I am human, I am vaccinated and have regular medical examinations every year. I'm not a dog, so you don't need to be afraid that I'll give you an infectious disease. However, if I infect you with an infectious disease, this is also the consequence you will receive if you do not agree to my request.”

"He becomes a psychopath once you provoke him. He's capable of doing anything, and I don't want him to hurt Naty—" Alessio reached across the table, grabbing my hand. "No one will ever hurt Naty. I mean that." For the first time in ages, a warmth I thought I'd lost forever flickered in my heart. He truly cared for my daughter, and in that instant, I realized she was safe with him. The man I had feared so much had become her protector. We both wanted to protect the same thing. "Just let it go," I squeezes his hand. "If you don't want to do it for me, do it for her."

"They were brought by my adoptive father from his last travel before he died years ago." "Tivona, I'm sorry that I brought up such a subject..." The younger looked at her and strained a smile. "You're bound to know it anyway. My father is also a firm believer of the guardians, said that they exist for a reason: to protect the last secrets of humanity: secrets that are supposed to remain buried in the sand." "And you?" "For a time, I believed him too, we are a small village, we barely get any action other than disputes against members and from other villages, but other than that, we are practically secretive that we rarely interact with the others save for our neighbour for basic necessities.

I spent my time training the new Protector Corps, wolves who had volunteered to defend the assembly from existential threats. Teaching them combat was easy. Teaching them restraint was harder. “A Protector’s job is not to win every fight,” I told my current class of twenty recruits. “It is to end threats while causing minimum harm. We are not warriors conquering enemies. We are guardians protecting something precious.” “What if the threat cannot be ended without killing?” a young female wolf named Serra asked. “Then you kill. But only as a last resort. Only when every other option has been exhausted. The moment you start choosing violence first, you become the threat we are supposed to prote

my wolf said to me and I nodded to him. For those who don’t know protector is like a bodyguard who protects the luna and is selected by the moon goddess to be the protector. They don’t have mates. They are like the second mate. They have a strong urge to protect their charge which is their Luna even if that means losing their life while protecting her. Their urge to protect their luna and to be near them was as strong as their alpha. We were near the packhouse when I heard our alpha Mike and alpha Cole arguing about something. I shift into my human form and walk towards one of the trees in which we hide our clothes. I take a shirt and a pair of boxers from there and wear them.