I Will Protect You Novels & Stories

Not when my expectations are narrowed. I made a promise to my sister that I was going to protect her no matter what. And I'm going to keep that promise. I'm going to make sure that she is safe. Under my own protection and care. once I get her back, I am not going to allow the Warriors to take care of her. I'm going to do the job myself. I do not care if it means walking around with her every place I go. As long as she is somewhere I can see her. Somewhere I can protect her. Then that is all that matters.

“No one will harm you for as long as I’m alive. Even dad can’t harm you. I’ll protect you from him too. I promise that.” I angle my view to the front glass, start the engine and propel my car into the unknown.

one by one they all turned and kneeled. Zayvion spoke first. "Sis, you the one. You've been my strength for so long now it's time that we are yours. I love you more than words and deeper than blood." Then Valor, "Ain't nothing in this world better than a sister who has been through the roughest situations but remains softest to those who are in need. We doing this for you." Next came Brody, "even now, that stupid song we sang in class is blaring in my head. I know you're married and a mom now but you've been mine to protect since that first day. It won't ever stop."

“I know you’re strong and you can handle your shit. And I’ll let you. But… I want you to know I’m always going to be there. Right behind you. If… If anything comes that you can’t handle, I will. If anything comes that you shouldn’t handle. I will. And if there’s anything you aren’t strong enough for, I’ll do it. I promise. I promise you that. No matter what… I’m here. I’ve got your back.” Suddenly, my head swam with images of my father, the council, the wolves—and all their faces if they saw her in this moment and my heart raced for an entirely new reason—jolting painfully in my chest with fear. But I swallowed it back and held her eyes. “I will protect you fr

Logan gritted his teeth angrily. 'What kind of asshole would molest a girl who is of his son's age? I would kill him if at all he crosses my path' he thought angrily. 'You are right. Such a sweet girl and he tried to taint her innocence? And what kind of a father would refuse to help his daughter?' Ray fumed. "I know it must be hard for you to trust a total stranger. But baby girl, just like I promised, I will protect you. Even in my absence, my protection spell will stay with you. It will protect you from the people like that Beta" he offered his protection.

"I'm not scared when I'm with you. I trust you, uncle William." Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but I blinked them away, pulling her into a tight embrace. I rested my chin against her soft shoulder, squeezing her tightly against my chest. "I love you, Steph," I whispered into her hair, my eyes darkening with determination. "I promise you... no matter what happens, no matter who comes for us... I will protect you. Even if it costs me my life.”

"I'll send food up to you, you just rest okay. When you recover, we'll go into town again." I didn't think that would ever happen, but I was too tired to talk about it. So I just nodded. At the door she turned to me. “The way he looked at you tonight is the way my father used to look at my mother, like you were the only thing in the room worth protecting and he'd kill the whole world just to keep you safe. So like I said, never say never." I sat alone in the silence after she left, thinking. I hate Nick , nothing is even going to change that I kept repeating. I knew myself well enough to know I was repeating it to try to convince myself, because I was feeling the opposite.

Or maybe… maybe it’s the promise I’m about to make. “I know it’s not fair that we’re doing this alone. But I need you to know something,” I say softly, staring into my own eyes as though trying to convince myself. “No matter what happens… I will protect you. I will fight for you. You come first now, okay? Always.”

Marcus comes in with me, he puts his bag down in the entrance hall, he comes up with me to see the children, he watches them sleep, peaceful, trusting, innocent, knowing nothing, understanding nothing, living only the present moment, this present that is theirs, that is ours, that is what we must protect, defend, guard, save, whatever happens, whatever we do, whatever we say, whatever we choose, and he takes my hand, he squeezes it, he holds it, he tells me, in a voice that is nothing more than a breath, a voice that says everything he hasn't said, everything he has kept to himself, everything he has carried alone, for six years, since that night when he met me, when he loved me, when I left

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