Dean Winchester X Reader Protective Novels & Stories

“Are you going to keep taking me for a fool because I am…” “Arianna, I don’t take you for a fool.” I said, stopping her. “If I keep secrets from you, it is to protect you because I know that you’re ten times stronger than you let yourself out to be. You are a warrior, and you have no limit to yourself. Therefore, I need to put one sometimes to ensure that I don’t end up finding you dead.” “If my time does come, Dean, neither me or you are going to stop it.” She said, making my chest ache. “But what I don’t like is a few sweet words hidden under a lying coat.”

Tie assured Dean. I took two steps back so my back was to the wall, giving Kat the space she needed to do her thing. Gunnar kept his arm out, not because Dean was pressing forward but as a precaution. Taking his cue from me, Gunnar pushed Dean back to the wall. He was the only one who didn’t back up with Tie. That’s his prerogative, plus she’s his mate, so he’s got some level of immunity to the intensity of her magic.

After all, Tayron can fight on his own. I still have a wolf. Ilona will fight in Zion's place to protect Tayron and me. Isn't love complementary and giving? I love Tayron. I don't want to have a new mate and love another man besides Tayron. Whatever happens to them, I will never leave them. 'I would hate you if you left Tayron because Zion died.' My wolf threatens me. 'I don't want to love any other man but Zion, and I don't accept anyone except Zion and Tayron!'

I nodded and hugged them back. They stop hugging me and Sebastian started yo walk towads me. "I'm sorry, wife. Sorry for saying those unwell words to you." I looked at him and hugged him tightly. I'm going to miss this man. "So w* are all in good terms now. What's the plan?" "Did you already cancel all the transactions with my Winchester clans?" I looked at Dean and he breathed first before speaking. "Actually, I haven't been talking to them because they don't reply to my email. I think they really premeditated the weapons." I nodded and looked at them seriously.

Suddenly, Dean steps directly between us, blocking my view of Banks. "Step away from her you criminal," Dean thunders, stretching his hand to "protect me" "Dean, it's fine. I'm okay" I whisper frantically, trying to peek around his shoulder. He doesn't move and I grind my teeth to resist breaking his head. "Dean, stop...." The flashes increases. He reaches out and grabs my wrist, his fingers digging in hard enough to leave marks. "Don't worry, Eleanor. I'll protect you." "Thank you but I don't need protection!" I whisper yell to him, reaching up with my free hand, trying to peel his fingers off me.

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.

"People with Alpha blood will control themselves, unaffected by the night of the full moon." I kept silent and said nothing more. Vincent brought me back home and quickly turned to leave; I couldn't help but ask. "Aren't you going home?" "Tonight is the time for the wolves to riot, but I won't let that happen." Vincent tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, then his slender fingers reached to grab my chin, slowly lowering his head to place a kiss on my lips. After a moment, Vincent removed his lips from mine, his cold, boneless gaze unchanged. "Remember to stay in the room and not go out, no matter what; movement is not allowed. I have set up guards outside the villa so that you can rest

Caleb replied, albeit slightly uncertain. I began to flirt more overtly, my actions deliberate as I lightly grazed his arm and then his chest, weaving my distress into the small talk we shared. Initially, Caleb seemed taken aback, even beginning to step further away. Yet, my touch seemed to soften him, and my words stirred a protective instinct within him. He didn't know exactly what I needed protection from, but he felt compelled to shoulder that responsibility. It satisfied his innate desire to remain close to me while maintaining a respectful stance with his brother, Dean. Caleb doubted that Dean would have any objections when it came to safeguarding his new mate.

One of the hunters yells. They all raise their weapons aiming at me. Bullets and arrows come flying in my direction. I’m ready to take the hit, but they begin diverting around me. I turn my head and see Merethyl standing on my back. She’s pulling from our element and using it to keep me safe. I’m seriously in love with this woman. I turn back, growling fiercely again. As the ground shakes, I reach down and grab another hunter, quickly eating him too. “So disgusting.” I hear Merethyl murmur from my back as she continues to push the bullets and arrows away from me. I have to smile at that. Even busy trying to protect me, she’s got an opinion about everything.

And as Dean met my gaze with sincerity and honesty, he began to speak, his words a balm to my troubled soul. "The woman you saw with me, Chloe, she's my sister," Dean explained, his voice tinged with a hint of fondness and exasperation. "She's incredibly protective of me, always looking out for my best interests." As the realization dawned upon me, a sense of understanding washed over me, a connection forged through shared experiences and familial bonds. Memories of my twin brother Christian, his unwavering protectiveness and fierce loyalty, flooded my mind, creating a bridge of empathy between Dean and me.