Protect Him At All Costs Mga Nobela at Kwento

His eyes widen in anger. “But I believe you will protect me. You won't let me get infected,” I add, giving him the puppy eyes, and his eyes widen even more. “I do not care about you like that!” he snaps, his voice low. “Atlas, break the shield. I know how we can protect her.” “It’s not going to work, Father,” he says firmly. “Only Mother can do that, and I don’t want you straining yourself when you’re still recovering.” “I can do it, son. Don’t worry about me.”

“Well then, we’ll have to fix that, don’t we?” “What do you mean? How can we fix something like that?” “We absolutely can. You said it yourself. The solution is to be careful enough. To always be prepared for the unexpected. And believe it or not, that’s kind of my speciality around here.” “Except this time…” “Except,” he grunted, not happy to admit that. “this time. But I give you my word, it will never happen again. I will protect you with my life and if someone tries to even look at you the wrong way again, I will destroy them till nothing remains, not even the ashes to spread it around the world and say they even existed once.”

Sky as they all bowed and left the room. He took a quick shower because of how exhausted he was, and he just went straight to her and snuggled up to her. Her scent immediately filled his nostrils as he relaxed, all his tensed muscles loosened as snuggled even closer to her. “I am going to protect you Seris even though it would cost me my life.” He said with determination sleep finally engulfed him.

"No one is going to take you away. I promise." "Okay," he said, but his voice was small. I hugged him tightly, vowing to myself that I would do whatever it took to protect him. As I held him, a single thought burned in my mind: If Xaden wanted a fight, he was going to get one

To tear him apart for sitting there so calmly, while my world was burning. But he was close now. Too close. And there was something in his eyes - something that made my breath catch, something that made my pulse race in spite of everything. "No," he said, his voice hard as steel, the word an unbreakable vow. "It's not too late. Not while I still have breath in my lungs." His eyes locked onto mine with such intensity that I could feel the weight of his gaze like a physical pressure against my chest. "You're under my protection, Jay-jay," he said, voice like velvet wrapped around iron. "And no one - no one - touches what's mine."

Finally, his voice was firm, low, but full of a quiet, protective power. “If it happens again, I’ll handle it. No one will ever hurt you like that again, Lauren. Not while I’m around. I won’t let anyone touch you. I’ll make sure you’re safe, no matter what it takes.” He paused, his eyes darkening with a fierceness I hadn’t expected. “You’re under my protection. And I don’t break my promises.” He meant it. At least that’s what I wanted to believe. Liam stepped closer to me, his gaze locked on Alexander, unblinking. “You’d better be sure about that,” he said, his voice low and firm. “Because if you’re not…”

"The Sovereign is focusing all my processing power on the pregnancy. I’m... I’m going offline." He didn't hesitate. He scooped me up into his arms, his hold so tight I could barely breathe. It was that obsessive, suffocating protection I had grown to love and fear in equal measure. "I don't care if you go offline," he hissed, his eyes scanning the darkening sky for drones. "I am the Shield. I am the only firewall you need. I will burn every city on this map before I let them touch either of you."

Vincent assured as he got up to leave for the press meeting, though Hall was not in support of his best friend's decision he just had to respect him. As Vincent drove towards the venue, he wondered what had come over him, he wasn't one to put others' needs first, especially when his career was at stake but this felt different and all he knew was that it felt right to protect Isabella and that's what he was going to do no matter what.

“But why would I even let someone from a pack that I recently usurped to work by my side? What are the chances that you won’t stab my back the first opportunity that you get? You’re known to be sly, don’t you know?” Well, I couldn’t refute the reasons for his doubts. But I had to win him over somehow. “I won’t betray you… on the account that you protect me.” “Protect you?” “I assume that Jonathan is still on the loose, isn’t he? That’s bad news for me. If he finds out that I’m still alive, he’ll come for me.” I added an edge of desperation to my tone. “Why?” “Because he hates me! He’ll do anything in his power to get rid of me. If you protect me, I swear, I’ll never betray you.”

I accepted the position of a protector just to show him how much I cared about him and how willing I was to protect him. I needed not only to prove myself to him but to Viktor also. I wanted him to know how serious I was about Aithan and how far I would go just to keep him safe. I might not guarantee that he wouldn't be targeted as I don't have power over that, but I will make sure no harm comes to him. The man's eyes darted back and forth as if searching for an escape route. But he realized he was trapped. He recognized he was at my mercy. With his comrades dead and their blood splattered on my white shirt and shorts, there was no way out for him.