Protecting You Claire Kingsley นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But one thing she knew for sure: she had to protect Michael, no matter what. Clara opened a small box in her desk drawer. Inside was a crescent-shaped pendant, a gift from her parents given to her by Daniel, as it turned out that Alpha Daniel's parents had found it in the basket where Clara had been seen as a baby. Alpha Edward thought the pendant to have protective powers. "It's time for me to act, I won't give up Michael and I won't let the whole pack be destroyed either." he whispered, gripping the pendant tightly. Clara thought she should find a weakness in Rogue King Alex, a woman who would be both powerful and scary regarding her son's safety and her instinct to protect.

she adds I change out of my work clothes and make my way to his table, the diner is almost empty save for a couple of teenagers and of course my boss. “here agy take this” Claire says giving me a pen I give her a questioning look “you know just incase he is in fact a stalker and tries to harm you…..and if you need help yell chicken” she lets out I give her a look of disbelief, she was crazy how was I going to protect myself with a pen, I shake my head at her and continue towards the table.

“Just so he isn’t completely worried about me. That way, we aren’t putting any of the Mythicals in any danger. No one will know and everyone will be safe.” Just then, Priestess Ramona made her presence known, “is that why you are doing this, Young Claire? You want to protect our kind?” Every set of eyes landed on Claire. “Of course. You protect those you love. You all have protected me for years. Now it’s my turn. I’m weak and useless to everyone in this room. But I can protect everyone by not being in your lives anymore. No rogues can get to you all by getting to me. No one can hurt you by hurting me. This is my decision, and it’s final.”

she uttered in a soft voice. "Alexander is the first person I need protection from," I scoffed and Claire laughed out. "I bet you don't understand how this whole thing works. You're an important person to Master Alexander which makes you a high target for enemies. They feel that, once they get a hold of you, they have gotten Master Alexander too." "Alexander wouldn't care if I lived or died. He'd probably throw me to the wolves if given the opportunity." I gulped down the remaining contents of the orange juice and handed Claire the empty glass.

“I can’t find Kira anywhere too.” He gives me a weird glance that unsettles me. “Because she quit.”, “Because she quit.” “Took her long enough.” Gareth’s eyes narrow at my sarcasm. When he’s close enough, he looks over my shoulder, and his scowls deepens. “You came with your lapdog.” “His name is Nikolai, and he’s my bodyguard.” I glance back at Nikolai. The brief eye contact we make grounds me and the tension tightening around me slowly dissipates. The warmth of his presence already makes me feel safe.

Once she finished explaining, Claire excused herself, saying she needed to check on Clarence first. Clarence wasn’t going to be introduced to the public yet, but she knew that day was coming soon, so she needed to talk to him. She found Clarence staring out the window, watching the press cars arriving. “Clarence.” Clarence turned at the sound of her voice and smiled when he saw Claire. “Auntie, is Mommy being introduced to the public today?” Claire nodded and walked closer to the boy. Together, they watched the scene outside. “What about her safety, Auntie? What if something bad happens today?”

"She's the reason I'm still breathing." The city unfurled around us like a throat clearing before a scream. Claire's reach had spread like a virus, touching every institution we thought we could trust. But now? Now we weren't just targeting her. We were tearing down everything that protected her. Claire Morrison. I could see her in my mind, always in control, always two moves ahead, her empire a chessboard and everyone else disposable pawns. But this time, she didn't account for something that couldn't be bought or broken.

she said, placing it on the table. Neither Leah nor Jeremy touched it at first. “What’s on it?” Leah asked. Clara looked between them. “The reason I’m here. But I need a guarantee of safety first.” “Safety from who?” Jeremy snapped. Clara glanced over her shoulder, then she leaned in, her voice low. “From the people who took down Fisher Enterprise’s East Wing last year. From those who killed Elizabeth. From Big Margaret’s inner circle.” Silence dropped in the room like a hammer.

Maybe it's best I just… die, maybe it would have been best if I wasn't saved at all. Brandon’s voice cuts into my whirls of thoughts, "…I don't think it's the Dark Howl pack and as for Green Forest, their alpha won't dare to pull such a stunt. So be rest assured, the people who attacked won't go scot-free. You may not know it but our king isn't a pushover. You're a rogue now, and that makes you his subject and one of us. You're under the king’s protection, Clara, he won't let anything happen to you." Ravenanna hurriedly chims in, nodding as she supports Brandon. “Brandon’s right, Clara. So stop worrying over nothing. Let's just wait for the Rogue King to return."

Clarie said, unable to look Ayla in the eye. Ayla reached down and tilted her chin up, a smile back on her face. “Claire, I’m serious. If you get hurt, than all of this will be for nothing. All I care about is your safety. If anything happens to you, than Granny Alisha will never stop scolding me. And you know good she is at scolding. Despite the stubbornness in Claire, she couldn’t help but giggle at that. “But mommy,” Claire said, wiping a tear from her eye. “I don’t want anything bad to happen to you either. I want to protect you.”