Novel & Cerita Her Mates Her Protectors

That I would protect her, defend her, stand beside her against anyone who threatened her. "I'm not used to people standing up for me," she admitted quietly. "My parents love me, but they're both omegas too. They taught me to keep my head down, to avoid conflict, to just... endure." "No more enduring." I pressed a kiss to her hair. "You're not alone anymore, Sera. You're my mate. That means you have the full protection of the alpha's family. Anyone who messes with you is messing with me. With all of us."

He says, gently stroking her face. “No, no! I can’t lose another…I won’t.” She says shaking. “Lose another what?” “Another mate. Always…they always protect me. I protect them…I was made to protect them.” She continues to shake. I look around the room and see everyone else is watching the scene unfold. She snaps her head towards me. “You…you stay away from her. She is not yours!” “I know.” I frown. She tilts her head at me. “Do you?….Not again, not again.” She repeats.

She nodded and led me into her room. As I approached her bed, I saw a beautiful woman who was absolutely broken all over. I put my hand on hers and smiled, “Nevaeh, you are not alone. We have you well protected and your children are safe. You need to get better so you can watch them grow up. Jacobi is the most beautiful baby boy, but his twin sister is alive too. She’s an omega. She needs her mama too. You did such a good job with Jessica. That little girl is so smart and so caring, she lights up the room wherever she is. You have a female guard in your room with you and two male guards outside your room. They will protect you with their lives. We are looking for your mate. We will not let h

I can’t live with that. But she just stares right back at me like I’m missing the point. “Anastasia doesn’t need a mate right now,” she snaps, her voice tight but strong. “She needs a protector.” I flinch, not from the pain, but from the truth in her words. “This pain,” she goes on, jaw clenched, “it’s gonna eat you alive. And if you break, the protector in you fails. The mate in you is already folding.” Her words cut more than the bruises do.

“Keep fighting. I’ve got you.” Kai growled in acknowledgment, his eyes meeting hers for a brief second with a mix of gratitude and protectiveness. The battle raged for what felt like hours. Wolves from both sides snarled and clashed, fur flying, blood staining the ground. Elara moved like a beacon of hope among the chaos, healing as many as she could. Her protective herb kept her safe from stray attacks, the golden light forming a faint shield around her as she worked. “Hold on,” she whispered to another fallen warrior, her hands glowing as she closed a deep wound on his leg. “You’re going to make it.”

But, once again, the night sky did incredible feats that could not be ignored. He was also impressed and...proud that his mate was so strong! She was so powerful that she took down five of his well-trained warriors, killing four and battering one. He was relieved she was capable of looking after herself and protecting herself. It was not like he didn't want to be the one to do those things for her, but he always wanted to be there for her, protect and care for her, but he was relieved that if he couldn't be there to protect her, she could do it for herself. He mentally promised himself that he would never leave her alone! He would be there, and if he couldn't, someone else would be there to

She is my fucking mate, given to me by the moon goddess, I will not reject her. My gut tells me she is innocent and that she was forced to be a rogue, born one, or worse taken from her pack. I will protect her from here on out. She’s mine and I will kill anyone who thinks of hurting. I will happily hunt down the fuckers who hurt her, I have a feeling Matteo will join me. He loves a good hunt. I’ll hunt down those fuckers like the animals they are.3

But why she would protect me, I didn't know. I saw the woman clearly as I neared, she was fighting of another wolf from our side, they had all been enchanted making them more difficult to kill off. I got up behind the wolf that was clawing at her and dug my claws into his throat. ’You killed someone on your team…He was with us, Malia!’ She’s my mate. That word. I didn't think of the word, the letters just slipped out one by one as they had before.

“He just told me rogues were out to kill me.” The imploring, fierce look in her hazel eyes—fucking beautiful—was enough to make me want to hand over the world to her. “I’ve got this,” she said. “Trust me.” I searched her gaze for a long moment. It wasn’t that I didn’t trust her. It was that I had just gotten her. I couldn’t bear letting her out of my sight. I wanted to protect her. That’s what wolves did—they protected. It was what mates did.

His wolf whined at her pain. "Stay with me, little wolf," he growled, scooping her up. She felt so small in his arms, but he could feel the strength in her even now. She'd stood her ground, protected his pack member, faced down armed attackers alone. She got hurt and that pussed him off those fuckers shot her. She put up a fight and he couldn't be prouder of her. She even protected a pack member without a second thought. His mate. His brave, fierce mate.