Novel & Cerita Dean Winchester X Reader Protective

"She's okay. Worried about you. Said she'll kill me if I'm not this Athelia you're looking for, for putting you in this state." "She's protective," he agreed. "Makes sense, if she's your mate." I muttered the words, lowering my voice to barely a whisper, but his hearing was still good, after all. "What was that?" I only got a shiver at his question, my cheeks starting to warm up. "Nothing." He stared at me for a few more seconds, but never moved away, not even when an healer peeked inside the room. "Everything's fine here," Viktor muttered, and the healer nodded.

“I would hug you, but I don’t know you that well. Plus, my wife would throw a fit if she would ever find out. Can you please promise to protect my sister, even if it is from herself?” Wait. What is he talking about? I don’t need help from protecting me from myself. A soft giggle fills the room as Page shakes Brandon’s hand. “I don’t want to get you into trouble, but I do promise to do everything that I can to protect Dee, even if it is from herself.” Wait. She can’t agree with Brandon on this. My mouth falls slightly open as I turn my head and stare at the two. Is my assistant and my brother teaming up against me now? I would have never expected this to happen.

his voice broke a little. I shook my head until the tears started welling up in my eyes. “Sean will do everything just to get me,” I answered. “Sena, I will do everything to protect you.” @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

he murmured. “It isn’t your fault,” Christy said, meeting his gaze. “It is,” Winchester insisted. “If I’d protected you, you wouldn’t be going through this. I promise you—Franklin will never humiliate you in public like that again.” Christy searched his eyes and leaned in. Their lips met. Winchester slipped an arm around her waist, drawing her closer. He broke the kiss to press soft kisses along her nape. Christy tipped her head back, her fingers threading through his hair.

My eyes darken with rage, just so they know not to mess with me. I glance at the Dean and step forward. “You can’t expel Lucien Hale,” I say, my voice sharp with authority. “He’s under my protection now.” “Rylan—” Lucien starts, but I silence him with a flick of my hand. Beta Hale sighs in relief, pressing her thumb to her forehead. The Dean and the other professors exchange wary glances, shifting uncomfortably. Thick, suffocating silence falls over the room before the Dean clears his throat.

“This isn’t the time, Denver. It’s not the time to be all protective and whatnot. Elijah is my son too, I should be able to do everything within my power to save him” “If anything, it increases our chances of defeating Jaxon” I argued on our way down the steep hill, although neither of us came to a halt. It was only after a while of his brief silence that I reached out to him. Denver stopped in his tracks once I held him back and his eyes locked into mine. “I can protect myself” I whispered. “I can fight Jaxon” An arch came between his brows just then and like I said, Denver was always so good at reading me. It was like he knew exactly what I was trying to tell him even before the words slip

“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...

After all, now that she got rid of Kate and her father, she needed to take care of that sneaky snake. This time not for revenge but for the sake of her future and her safety. She still had a family to protect… “Oh, you’re here, Agent Miller…” Dean said as he came up to stand beside her his hand on the small of her back sending shivers up her spine. “Mr. Wess. Good to see you again. Aren’t you two a bit closer than you were before?” He asked as he eyed Dean’s hand. “Well… let us simply say that hardships have a tendency to bring people closer,” Dean said as he smiled down at her.

“Well! In his defense you are a very valuable asset now and many people are getting word that Devin Deacon has a new love interest and he has hurt a lot of people in life to get to the position he is in right now. So, I can kind of side with him. He might seem stalkerish or crazy. But babes! He’s doing the same thing I would be doing.” I sigh and look out the window at the beautiful ocean water, slowly waving in today. “I hate to admit it, but you’re right. I never thought about it like that until you just wrote that to me. He’s an amazing guy and I love that he is so protective of me.”