Dean Winchester X Reader Protective Novels & Stories

“I want you. Please, Dean.” “I want you too, baby.” He stood up, cradled her in his huge arms. “I always want you.” He carried her down to his bedroom, set her gently on the bed. She lay there, her beautiful eyes hazy with lust, as he peeled off his t-shirt and kicked off his jeans. Her breath caught at the sight of that broad, strong chest; his erect cock was pushing his boxer shorts out and away from his body. He lowered them and she sighed with pleasure. He was just so gorgeous, every single inch of him, and she watched as he rolled on a condom. With fumbling fingers, Emma started to undress, but Dean stopped her.

Arabella Rivera "You taste divine." Dean Winchester moans, kissing the creamy skin of my thigh. I moan arching my back in pleasure. He continues to trail open mouth kisses along my thigh, his piercing eyes not once leaving my face. He smirks when I shiver. "Let's see how you taste here." He smirks, forcing my legs to part. My breathing was now labored, my chest rising and falling like I had just run a marathon. My fingers tangle in his hair as he brings his mouth down to my-

"It doesn't matter if you need my protection or not. I will protect you nonetheless, and there's nothing you can do to stop me." "Nothing I can do?" I laughed bitterly. "Arthur, you can't just decide what's best for me without asking what I want." "I can and I will," he replied, his voice carrying that Alpha authority that brooked no argument. "Dean Thomas has already proven he's willing to kill innocent people to get to me. I won't let you become another casualty." "Innocent people like Rebecca?" The words came out sharper than I intended, but I didn't regret them. "You didn't seem too concerned about protecting her."

“I’ll protect you, Beth. So will Dallas.” “And Olivia, and Jenny, and Emma? Can you protect them too? Emma’s pregnant now… you honestly think that Dean isn’t going to lose his mind with paranoia and worry? And what about the guys – can you keep them safe? What about you… are you sure you’ll see him coming? What if he hurts you?” “Beth.” He took a deep breath. “Dallas has a safe house. We can hide you –” “What, hide all of us? And for how long? Nobody goes to work for six months?”

I know his kind, and he can be persistent, and worse, he is not the type of person who will readily accept defeat. Declan always wanted to win, even if it meant he would be doing it unjustly; since violence is Declan's forte, that is why I needed to be with Victoria all the time from now on because I won't let anything happen to her, not when I will be her mate. It would be my honor to protect Victoria Winner.

—but then pull them out very difficult. — And what, do nasty things stick to the gulls so much?—I ask. — Just disastrous...—When he lowers his voice to a whisper, he seems even more beautiful to me... — Well, how is he? Good enough?—Dean asks me. — Scott is amazing. If everything continues to be like this, then people will finally have a defender...—I moved closer to him. — People are not very good, are you sure they should be protected at all?— Dean felt my stroking on his arm and closed his eyes.

I watch the red, blue and white lights as they circle the room from Dean's strong arms. He stares deep into my eyes and says, "I promise, if it's the last thing I do I will protect you." Leaning down he kisses me on the lips and holds me tighter than he ever has. I can tell that he must be scared that if he doesn't, he will lose me forever. A door down the hall is slammed shut and then we hear more gun fire. The glass windows are being broken in the next room over, I can tell because it is so close. Afraid that we won't get out of this alive, I confide in Dean.

"But I can't shake the feeling that there's more to come." Tyler nodded in agreement. "Yeah," he said. "I feel like we've just scratched the surface. There are still a lot of dangerous people out there." Emily spoke up next. "I keep thinking about all the innocent people caught in the crossfire," she said. "It's not enough to take down the bad guys. We need to protect the people who are vulnerable." Nathan reached out and took her hand, feeling a sense of comfort in her touch. "We're here for you," he said. "All of us."

It's a world suicide and the elites act as Therapists. "Well, he could become better. You know he just wanted to impress you right?" I spoke nonchalantly, as though this was the most disinteresting topic in the universe. Truthfully, I was slightly interested in what Dean could do, he seems unique. Unique in the sense that I couldn't get a read on him, no matter how much I tried. I even evolved to the point where I could read the power level of the Guardians, but Dean's was unreadable. It's either he's too powerful, or too weak to count on the power scale. I'd watch to see which, seems intriguing anyways.

“You will be dead within days. The Conti’s already sent Gina to threaten you, they won’t give up.” “How do you know about Gina?” She asked surprised. “It dosen’t matter. Now do you want this deal or not?” “You promise to let me go after six months?” She asked carefully. “Yes. Think of it like a business deal.” “Fine I accept.” “Good. That means no running away and doing what you are told. Agreed?” “I agree.” “And I promise to protect you.” He stretched out his hand, she took it reluctantly, knowing she was making a deal with the devil.