Protection Dua From Evil Novels & Stories

I held my breath momentarily before sliding off the bed as quietly as I could as the footsteps retreated. They were back a few seconds later, and the door handle was again messed with. Scared, I placed a protective hand over my stomach as the other began to glow blue. My heart was rocketing in my chest. I heard a slight click, and the door started to come open. I swallowed, ready to fire. I was hoping that whoever it was, I could shoot them in the face. “If you do, I’ll be highly upset, Piccolo,” Jarren stated as he came into view.

“The comments are getting worse. They’re using my name. My major. Someone posted the building where my father is.” Damian’s expression darkened. “I’ll have that removed within the hour. And I’m assigning a second security detail to the hospital.” “You can’t keep fixing everything.” “Yes I can.” He reached out, hesitated, then covered her hands with one of his. His palm was warm. Steady. “You’re under my protection. That isn’t a line in a contract. It’s a fact.” Evelyn’s throat tightened. She turned her hand over so their palms touched. Neither of them pulled away.

It was a photograph of her and Damon. They were standing outside Bennett House. The twins were between them. The photograph had been taken from a distance. Maya looked at the date. It had been taken only two days earlier. Someone had been watching them. She turned the photograph over. There were four words written on the back. “You are being protected.” Maya stared at them. Protected? By whom? She showed Ethan. He immediately called Damon. Damon answered on the first ring. “What happened?” Ethan explained. Damon's voice hardened.

The remaining structure groaned above us. "Damian-" "Move!" he shouted, grabbing my arm as part of the ceiling caved in. We dove aside, metal crashing down inches from where we'd stood. He covered me with his body, shielding me from debris. The world shook again, a new explosion thundering somewhere above. Then - his comm unit crackled. A voice on the other end, sharp and cold: "Target confirmed. Phase Two activated. Eliminate both." Damian's eyes widened. "No-"

She swiveled and pulled me tightly into her embrace. "Shawn, I love…" The roaring explosion drowned out her confession. As the heat wave hit us, she shielded me with her body. The last line of defense. … "What's wrong?" Rachel wiped the tears off my face. I had no idea I cried. The ring on her finger was shining under the light. She lost that finger in her previous life. "Just… something on my mind." I was smiling through my tears, and I leaned closer to her. The doctor showed up soon enough, and he tended to my wounds.

Then, as if the world slowed, I heard it—the low, guttural growl that seemed to ripple through the forest. For a split second, I thought it was my mind playing tricks on me. But no—it was real. The Gammas froze, their heads snapping towards the source of the sound. My heart skipped a beat as I saw him—the figure emerging from the trees, his body coiled with raw power and dominance. Zero Liam Diabros. His eyes were burning with intensity, glowing in the dim light as his gaze locked onto the Gammas. His posture was poised, ready to strike. But there was something else—something in his eyes that I couldn’t quite place. A promise of protection.

He gave the small telescope to her and pointed his finger toward the direction he saw. Lucy also saw in the same direction, and when she saw what he saw before, her eyes started to tear up and she started to shake in fear. She never wanted to see that again, but now she saw that. Her house, her own house she hates to the core and is afraid to the core. Seeing her shaking hands, Devlin snatched the telescope from her. “Lucy, calm down. Nothing will happen to you. I’m here for you and I already protected you using a special power” He said making her look at him with teary eyes.

She demanded an explanation by blocking in front of me. Surely there were a lot of spies out here looking to save face that could be used against me at any time. Who wouldn't take advantage of the head of a property company? I grabbed the back of her head, moving closer until there wasn't much distance when our cheeks met. I whispered slowly and with emphasis, "Damn. Fucking bitch." Milly pressed her hands together in front of my chest, revolting with a disgusting screech. But I wasn't done yet.

And that’s why I’m dying, Nina, I knew you will come one day. The scar on my arm has been on fire, reminding me of my dues. I can’t pay them this time. I can’t do that to you, oh, sweet Nina, I have lived my life, and only hope that I can be reunited with your father and your brother on the other side. I fear that my actions have provided for more insidious consequences, however. I will repeat my initial warning, Nina. Do not go into the evil forest, come out, only evil waits there. I can’t bear to imagine if the creature is able to reach your husband Abednego. Our sweet, sweet Nina with poor, poor Abednego.

Veena said calmly, her golden eyes reflecting something ancient and certain. "The Balance protects her through me. No ordinary tracking methods will work and Richard Grayson's organization relies on ordinary methods." "Are you sure?" Aunty Dora asked, fear evident in her voice despite Veena's confidence. "I'm certain," Veena replied. "You are under Guardian protection. That supersedes any mortal threat but Evan doesn't know that which means his threat is genuine in his own mind. He believes he can hurt you through your aunt, Aria." I stared at the message, reading the desperation beneath the threat.