Protecting Her 소설 & 이야기

I whispered under my breath, my eyes widening. “I said let me in!” she yelled, her voice cracking. “You’re not the only one who loves them! I deserve to be in there too!” She was pointing the knife at her own chest, trembling like she was seconds away from doing something stupid. I didn’t even think twice. I raised my hand and whispered the first protection spell that came to mind. A shield burst around her in a dome of blue light. The moment it closed around her, the knife fell from her hand and clattered to the floor.

She had protected her son. She had fought the Phoenix. And she had emerged victorious.

Suddenly she heard him curse under his breath before running over to join her behind another piece of furniture. "They're armed,” whispered Romero urgently as soon as he joined her and her heart raced as she watched Romero intently, his gaze fixed outside. She knew he was taking every precaution to keep her safe but it didn't ease the nagging fear in her gut. Who was watching them? And why? Suddenly, a hail of bullets shattered through the window and ricocheted off the wall behind them. Scarlett shrieked and ducked beneath the sofa while Romero returned fire, unleashing swift rounds at their attackers.

She also knows he doesn't trust himself, not because he can't keep her safe alone, rather he wants to keep everyone around her as her protective armor. She stood up, her body was in pain, but she ignored the pain. she entered inside the bathroom

“That is a fact. Leo disappears afterward. That is a fact too. You do not have the luxury of trusting the man who walked into your life and upended it the second things started getting dangerous.” Her jaw tightened. Good. Better anger than collapse. I knew exactly what I was doing there, and I was not proud of it, not exactly. But guilt is easy to hide when you tell yourself you are protecting someone. And in this case, I was protecting her. Or at least that is what I told myself. She pushed back from the table and stood, restless now, hands moving like she needed to do something with them or she would tear herself apart. “I need a plan,” she said.

she said. “She will not suffer; I will not let them abuse her anymore. She is to be the Luna of the pack and mother of my pups. No one will touch her!” Jackson bellowed protectively. The witch chuckled. “If you say so alpha. But for now, let me put a protection spell on her. please leave us.” I heard the door opening and closing.

she whispers. Honesty. Always honesty. “Yes.” Her throat moves carefully. “And part of me hates it.” Fair. Completely fair. “But another part of me…” She exhales shakily. “Another part of me is relieved you’re terrifying enough to protect us.” The words hit like a punch straight through my chest. Us. My gaze drops instinctively toward her stomach again. Something primal twists violently inside me. Protect. Destroy threats. Protect again. Simple. Animalistic. Final.

Her lids flutter as her eyes roll over white in their sockets and her jaw goes slack. "Lilly!" I grab her tightly and drag her to the edge of the pool. I call for Addom and Hasker, but they've already noticed the commotion and are closing in. I lift the poor omega to them, and they carry her over the dry stone and lay her dripping body on their backs. Hasker steadies her apprehensive body to keep her from hurting herself. "What's wrong with her?" Hasker growls. Despite the contempt he has shown her, he seems genuinely concerned about her now. The bonding process has already begun, and despite his misgivings about her as an outsider, he feels the need to protect her.

She looked down and kept quiet. I watched her chest rise and fall, slow but shaky. She was processing all that I said, probably trying to hold onto her pride while the truth settled in. I softened my tone. “Grace, I am not here to trap you or stop you from having your fun. I am here to protect you. Even if you don’t want it.” She looked up, her eyes glassy but fierce. “You don’t protect people by locking them in.” “No,” I agreed. “But I am going to protect them regardless,”