Her Protector Novels & Stories

"That's why I called you both here. I need you to finish what I started." "The vessel," Connor said quietly. "Yes." Elder Isaiah's voice hardened. "The girl carrying the abomination. She's still out there. Still pregnant. And someone is protecting her—a werewolf, powerful enough to have resources and connections I didn't anticipate." "Do we know who?" Tommy asked. "No. But whoever he is, he's good. He's kept her hidden. I couldn't even trace—" Elder Isaiah paused. "But they made a mistake. If they are really pressing for me to stay in here, that means he's worried. That means I was getting close."

I made a vow: as long as I had power, I'd protect his bloodline. But now, his most pathetic descendant destroyed the roots. And with them, my power. I couldn't protect the Asters anymore. Blinking back tears, I reached out, hands shaking, and helped Henrietta up. "I've guarded this family for two centuries. When Julian got sick as a kid, when that car crash nearly killed him—I gave up pieces of myself to bring him back. But that power's gone. My body's giving out. Your family's future? That's on you now."

I was already doomed to be stuck with them forever. “You’re sure King Reid won’t be impartial and favour his own sons?” I blinked at her, waiting for clarity. “Not with me by his side, waiting to use the power of emotional blackmail.” She winked at me before smiling warmly. “You’re safe. I’m your first protector, and as long as I’m alive, I won’t let anyone hurt you.” I sighed heavily, her words bringing some assurance to my soul, and I nodded. “Fine. Let’s unpack already.”

He placed a hand on his face, " smart, kind and a freaking hybrid.... You must dear is the reincarnation of hybrid Veronica and you're a great treat," He stopped talking. I find it hard to believe, my parents would go ask for help from a powerful witch and so many years have and they haven't thought about telling me, rather they sent me here to the academy and didn't even card. "So? What do you want from me?".. I reinstated my eyesight on him. "Oh! It's simple, win the tournament and become a protector of the three realms,". He showed me a picture of what happens when someone becomes a protector, that person becomes a full-fledged werewolf but in my case, a tribrid ". He expressed and swiftl

I bit my lip and turned away; I'm afraid if it's been a while, what if I really love him? It was terrible, and I will feel extremely sorry for the family and the people who trusted Alpha's daughter Blue River. ... From that day on, Vincent took me everywhere with him; he turned me into a small tail wrapped around his waist daily. Whenever I intended to betray him, he told me not to leave his sight. Vincent also warned me; Clement never gave up on wanting me; for the time being, he spared me just because Vincent was protecting me. My abduction last time is also closely related to Clement; there will be more times.

“Do you really not need my help in this case? She might hurt you. If I appear, she won't dare to hit you." Saint looked at Celine with cold eyes mixed with worry, he didn't know why he was protecting Celine in this case, and he also didn't know why he was worried about Celine, but he knew that he was extremely unhappy when he saw any injuries on Celine's face. However, Celine did not feel the strangeness in Saint's words. She smiled and said to Saint.

"It feels… uncomfortable, having you here. I mean, we're not…." "I get it," he said quickly, not wanting to pressure her. "But think of it this way, I'm just a really overprotective friend. Besides, I promise not to invade your space. I'll be the quiet ghost in the corner." Lana raised an eyebrow, but there was a glimmer of amusement in her eyes. "A ghost, huh?" "Exactly. Just a friendly ghost who's here to make sure you're safe. Plus," he added with a smirk, "I make a mean cup of coffee in the morning. You wouldn't want to miss that."

Perhaps it was because his attention was caught off guard by the Dragon's Wrath Saber that he ended up like this. But if he really did end up fighting this protector king. If he were to use all of his trump cards, he should be able to at least be able to fight against his opponent. Sect Protector Six! However, Starsoul directly threatened to give the Sect-Protecting Magic King three seconds to kill himself. Good heavens! Was there such a big gap? Even Yang Xiao couldn't help taking a few more glances at the Starsoul.

She did not move. She stepped into my space instead, her chest nearly brushing mine. “Then let it jump,” she whispered, her eyes defiant. “I am not some fragile human you have to protect from yourself. I am a wolf of the Crescent line. If you want me out of your head, stop trying to push me into the shadows and start looking at me.” I was vibrating with the effort not to touch her. The proximity was suffocating. I could feel the heat coming off her, and I could see the way her pulse was jumping in the hollow of her throat. I wanted to ruin her. I wanted to protect her.

"They'll be working directly under my command." The three men stepped forward simultaneously. "Miss Adriana," Enzo said, "I'd like you to meet the Trio. Your father personally assigned them to protect you." "'Trio?' That's the best name you could come up with? Sounds ridiculous." She folded her arms. "So Dad really assigned me four bodyguards?" "Three bodyguards," Enzo corrected calmly. "And one Head of Security." Adriana rolled her eyes. "Whatever." Enzo opened the passenger door of the Bugatti and looked at her. "Are you ready to see your father?"