Novel & Cerita Dua For Protection

Anyone who looked at the two of them would definitely not believe that these two were the one woman but in two different lives, two different births, two different timelines. For Prathvik, She suppressed herself from becoming up to his likeness but not anymore. Dua gave up her everything in exchange and she was welcomed into the Dark World. *** At the Breakfast Table: "Papa! What's your greatest wish?", Dua asked as her heart was beaming with happiness. "All I wish for is for there to be a person who would protect you from harm and spare you from confusion and hardship", her father replied honestly. "To me, Papa, to be able to face this world with you, without any fear that's all I wished fo

I dropped to my knees and hugged my wolf. Ori! I’ve missed you so much! I’ve missed you too Sori! “Thank you, Luna,” I cried through my sobs. “Thank you.” “There is nothing to thank me for, Child,” Luna said softly. “She’s not back yet. She’s protecting our Reesa until you can.” “I don’t understand,” I said, not letting Orielle go. Luna looked at the two women-wolves behind me. “It will take all,” she said cryptically. “You must work together.”

For a moment, Shamira hated them both. Renata nodded. "With a shaman, a necromancer, and now a sorceress, we'll be as protected magically as we can get. And don't forget that Jeremiah will be keeping an eye out, so we think we've got that angle handled. Travis," she added, pointing towards the werebear, "will be organizing human security in real-time, and he'll be in the security control room unless the shit hits the fan." "All enforcers and assassins are on standby for the next two days. The Tribunal representative will be arriving, but we won't know until that person is in the air. Henry will be running that show, so he'll explain how it's done."

“As we prepare for the potential attack, I believe we need to implement a two-pronged strategy.” “Go on,” Lucian prompted, his gaze steady. “First, we need to fortify our perimeter and establish lookout points. This way, we can spot any approaching rogues before they reach our pack,” I explained, feeling the adrenaline course through me. “Good idea. What else?” Lucian asked. “Second, we should organize training sessions focused on rogue encounters. The more prepared we are, the better chance we have of facing them,” I suggested, my heart racing with excitement.

Her eyes finding refuge in the scene of high-rise buildings, their windows reflecting the morning sun. Their conversation was white noise around her as she intently focused on the building in front of her. “Nat! Natalie!” Her name being called pierced through her scrambled thoughts. “Huh. Yes Daddy.” “Really Nat. Were you not listening?” Her father took an exasperated breath. “Isaiah was telling us how your security will work. Palmer will be your main bodyguard; he’ll be assisted by another guard when he has to rest. When you travel to Angola, Palmer and another guard will travel with you. All arrangement of the trip will be shared with them. Everywhere you go, Palmer will be your shadow. Do

“They need to be protected at all costs.” “And they will be. Security and training will immensely be improved within my pack; rest assured.” Alpha Duane declared.

Veena turned to face her and her eyes held that faint golden glow that marked her as something more than human. "Because you're under Guardian protection, Dora. That's not just a phrase or a promise, it's a reality that operates on a different level than anything Richard's organization can access." "Explain," I said, moving closer to Veena. "What exactly does Guardian protection mean?" Veena closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, the golden light was stronger, more visible. "The Balance that brought you and Damian back, that gave you your powers, it maintains Guardians like me to protect key individuals.

His voice increased, his wolf rising to the surface. "Double her protection." Dave's eyes grew wide, shocked by the sudden order. "Double her protection?" "Yes," Duaine answered. "But without her knowing. I don't want her worrying her head off. She's already at odds with me. And she doesn't need to hear her father threatening me in my ear. She doesn't need that burden." Dave paused. "She might know. Lessie is smart." "Then make sure she doesn't," Duaine said. "Station guards on shifts. I want no obvious shadows behind her, no soldiers crowding her and making her feel trapped. Just invisible protection."

Alma had never experienced this, though the young girl stared at Alma with excitement and curiously, Alma could also see that the same eyes had two meaning. Her eyes were clearly screaming, “read my future, I dare you.” Alma smiled at the young girl, she would rather not show that she feared the seven-year-old. “Alma, did you ever see the protectors?” The young girl asked as smiled brightly at her. “Yes, and I'll tell you the story” Alma said as she smiled at the girl. “The protectors are the chosen ones of the Sovereigns. They are the strongest, fastest and most powerful of each race,” Alma wheezed out, trying to suppress a cough.

he said, trying to reassure her as he met her gaze. She still felt confused and a bit frightened. He kissed her forehead and then held her hand tightly again as they moved forward. "Damn it, Kabir—where are you?!" he muttered under his breath, running while keeping a firm hold on her. Suddenly, a group of men in black surrounded them. Zayan stepped in front of Duaa, protecting her from their view. "Step away! We want her, or you're going to die," one of the men said, advancing toward them as Zayan tightened his grip on Duaa's arm.