Dean Winchester X Reader Protective Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her wide eyes finding mine immediately. “Excuse me?” she squeaked. Gunner snaked his arm further around her waist and pulled her into him closer. A protective and possessive motion. Something I remember all too well with Micha. His protective instincts increased tenfold. He was a warrior, so he was already very protective. But the second he could sense his pup, he wouldn’t let anyone get close to me without a warning growl. Gunner’s an Alpha, so his instincts would be higher still.

Julia looked like she was trying not to laugh. "Understood," Dean said slowly. "I'll brief Marcus immediately." "Good. Anything else?" "No, sir. I'll keep you updated." Dean nodded to Barry, then to Lucy, a small acknowledgment that felt significant, before leaving. As soon as he was gone, Julia let out a low whistle. "Well, that was subtle." "Julia," Barry warned. "What? I'm just saying, you might as well have tattooed 'She's mine' on her forehead." Julia grinned at Lucy. "Welcome to the family, I guess. Dean's going to tell everyone that you're under personal protection, which in our world means..."

Arch shot me a glance. "This is for your protection, Ma’am, Jaxon’s orders. You’d be surprised at the kinds of things we’ve found hiding in something as simple as a book." His voice was irritated and gruff. I sighed and crossed my arms over my chest as I waited for him to finish. Soon, Jones started to help him by looking under chairs and examining the table I was supposed to sit at.

"Are you okay?" Dean asked, turning to me. He grabbed my wrists and looked them over, checking for any sign of damage. A single tear rolled down my cheek. "He was gonna... he was gonna.." I couldn't get the words out. They were too horrific. Dean wrapped me up in his arms, protecting me from the world. He touched my hair softly and made a soft soothing shush noise as I broke down in tears.

Lexi “It’s nothing,” he said, though his body betrayed him. His hand tightened at his side as he fought back a sharp grunt. “I need you to stop snooping around. There are people here who plotted against Dean. What if one of them gets to you?” “How are you injured?” I asked, completely ignoring his warning. His jaw clenched as he looked at me, blue eyes hard, almost angry. “Just go to bed. Take this turn before Dean finds out you left without security. I’ll be the one to suffer for it.”

the one on the right says decisively “OVER MY DEAD BODY” I growl “That can be arranged” the guardian says and I start suffocating then drop to my knees, my chest tightens as I stare at the cold eyes of the guardians, the ones that once saved me. My people start to scream and yell unable to move too begging for my life, Dean is growling viciously but that changes nothing… not until I hear her voice and I can breathe again “STOP” Alexandria screams running towards me, she is awake… no she needs to hide they will take her away

“That's not how you talk about my cooking. He frowned. “That's not what I meant. It smells like an animal in heat. “It's probably just my mother's friend Cynthia. She does tarot readings at a store downtown and they burn all kinds of incense. The scent follows her like a cloud. She would be the type of woman who would wear a perfume called Eau de Wolf . Oh, that reminds me. ’ As the pasta boiled, I dragged the huge book Derek had given me from my backpack by the door and held it out to him. “My friend Derek gave me this. He's a mythology student and I think he can help me make a case to discredit Ruth...

“ I can’t believe you think this isn’t a big deal, if something had happened to you.” “Get your hands off of her now.” Dean's husky voice was cold and rough with such a commanding tone that Christian instantly dropped his hands, but didn't move away from me. “ Nothing would have ever happened to her, because I would never allow something to happen. She was safer than she ever would have been with you.” “And who are you exactly?” this time it was Alex. I see her eyeing Dean up and down in appreciation of the amazing man in front of her.

I sighed tiredly "And why do you think that?" He slowly looked up to meet my eyes "Because I was always in a hurry with her and I never used protection, not even once" My eyes widened in panic and he mirrored my expression with a pained look of his own "Tell me you're joking, Dean" I mouthed lowly but he shook his head from side to side slowly "I'm not" he whispered and I sucked in a sharp breath before turning on my heel and walking out of the room My stomach was twisted uncomfortably as I walked. I knew I had heard Stacey say that they hadn't used protection earlier but something about hearing Dean confirm it made me feel queasy

It's usually one of the two. When Mr. Winchester steps out the door, Ray grabs my arm and shoves me behind my back as if to protect me from him. I look at Ray's tall back, shocked. She knows something is wrong and different about us. She has seen the lycan bite on my neck. She is possibly both confused and I can even smell the fear rolling off of her, directed at Mr. Winchester and I. But she's...trying to protect me? "You will let me talk to her," Mr. Winchester orders, but Ray doesn't move an inch.