From Bullies To My Protectors Mga Nobela at Kwento

I honestly didn’t know what to say to that, so I just nodded. He added, “From now on, you don’t come to places like this alone. Not since you seem to constantly be the main attraction for bullies. I won’t stand for it anymore.” That stopped me. My chest tightened for a moment, and I wasn’t sure if it was because of what he said, or the way he said it—like it wasn’t up for debate. Like I was someone worth protecting. Across from us, Olivia watched the exchange with a strange softness in her expression. For once, she didn’t crack a joke or roll her eyes. She just gave me a small smile before looking away, as if to give us space.

I blurted out before I could stop myself. “Seriously? Who is he? How is he? Don’t tell me he is the one who raped you,” Bella whined. “You ask too many questions all the time, Bell,” I groaned, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. “To be honest with you, he isn’t. But he is the top bully in my school… But he’s a totally different person towards me, he has never bullied me. He protects me from the others.” Bella’s jaw almost hit the floor. “That’s good news. I’m eager to see him. Is he also white?” she asked.

If Grandpa Eddie ever found out I was being bullied, he would come charging off Dreadvault Isle no matter what. And if he did, there would be no going back. "Just come home if you miss us! All of us here miss you a lot too. And don't forget to tell us if anyone is giving you a hard time." Then, Grandpa Eddie laughed heartily, telling me to eat more and not to skimp on money. My eyes stung, but I forced myself to lie, saying, "There's no one giving me a hard time. My teachers and classmates are all very nice to me, really."

MY MATE, MY PROTECTOR. CHAPTER THIRTY - EIGHT Estelle's POV Guards swiftly surrounded him, he looked around slowly till his eyes landed in us. He used his hands to pack his hair back slowly, revealing his face more, his face features were a bit familiar, especially the blue eyes. "You've grown up so we'll" he spoke, he voice was thick and sounded like a little rumble. He was referring to Darius, who was now standing protectively in my front. I could feel the fear among the pack members.

I needed to finish up with what I came for and leave before different creatures will start coming out. I banged on the door again and this time, it was more severe. "What is wrong with you" I heard a groan as the Alpha stormed out. I was quite scared when I saw his long teeth by the side and the change in his eye colour. "I... I am sorry, I just need help. I need you to protect me from the people bullying me and oppressing me, I have no moment of peace" I explained to him. "Alright, I will protect you" He said to me. "Oh, thank you" I made to hug him but stopped when I saw how he looked at me. "I.... I... am sorry" I stammered.

“She's sixteen. I don't know if Yan Hao was bluffing or not. Maybe he didn't find her, but if he did? That would mean that not only my mother's life was at stake.” I swallowed. Perhaps I was foolish to believe I might solve everything if I only found his mother. This situation was far more complicated than I thought… “What if... we could help you?” I started, cautiously watching his reaction. “What if we could send someone to protect your sister?” A dry chuckle tore free. “You would need an army.” “We have an army,” I said. “If you let me, I will send an encrypted message. We can protect her.” He raised his brows. “And who will protect you?”

I frowned as I went into defensive mode, but was stunned to see who it was. The bullies! “You guys again?” I groaned with frustration, arching an eyebrow weirdly at them. What could they possibly want now? Just then, their leader, Brock, stepped forward with a mischievous smirk. “Yeah, did you two bitches think you'd go Scott free without us getting our revenge?” We were surrounded. Tank, the biggest one among the boys, stood guard at the door as Brock, Twitch, and Jon circled us like prey. “Leave us alone, Brock. We've done nothing wrong.” Nadia snarled, subconsciously placing herself in between Brock and me.

Without a word, they rushed toward the sound, instinctively knowing something was wrong. As they reached the scene, they saw Vera standing in front of a group of boys, clearly trying to protect a smaller girl who was crying. The boys were much bigger, smirking at Vera’s attempt to stand up to them. Vince’s protective instincts kicked in immediately. “Hey!” Vince called out, stepping forward. “Leave my sister alone.” The bullies turned and sized up Vince. One of them, the biggest of the group, laughed. “This is the brother she was calling for? You’re just as small as she is,” he sneered.

I asked, feigning innocence “Oh cut the crap, I know you know what im talking about, Brielle” he said “I'm surprised it took you this long” I murmured “How could you treat a vulnerable, innocent girl like that?” he narrowed his eyes at me “I was young as well, I had no idea what i was doing” I stated defending my past actions “I knew you were a spoiled brat but I didn't know you were that bad, didn't I do all I could to raise you right?” He asked

That is until a small, confident voice rang out, cutting through the laughter and jeers of the bullies. "Hey!! Let him go!" I looked up to see a boy my own age, standing up to the big boys and fearlessly defending me. "Look who's come to save the day; our very own knight in shining armor!" exclaimed Big Boy 1 as they approached. "Ha! You really think he can beat us and save this little runt?" sneered Big Boy 2. "He's not a runt, he's….. beautiful," protested the cute boy, bravely defending me.