Protective Boyfriends Novels & Stories

"It’s okay... You did not do anything wrong…" Raven looks at the two girls sitting on his lap. A warm feeling filled his heart. He hugged his girls. He had two girls. And then it dawned on him he had two girls... he should protect them from guys like him "Riley, Robyn listen very carefully to daddy. You not allowed to speak to boys or have a boyfriend. You will never get a boyfriend as long as I live" he warns then "But daddy I love my boyfriend Logan, he protects me" Robyn says

The numbers blur after a while, but I don’t stop. What else is there to do? Might as well get my A's while I try not to die. This Vince and Liam thing is beginning to feel like a prison. It was fun in the beginning but now I feel trapped. I like hanging out with Nathan but only when we have fun not when he's guarding me. And I can't even be mad at him, he's keeping me safe because I chose to fall in love with a gangster that has enemies that want to kill me.

Blake "Why?" I asked. "We'll protect you mom. We are strong." AJ "We promise mama that we will protect you and AJ," Elias said while crying. I reached his cheek and wiped the tears from his eyes. "You'll protect us, boys?" I asked, smiling while hugging AJ. The boys nodded at the same time. "Yes mom. Our classmate told us that the boys should protect the girls. Dad is not here, so the four of us will protect you and AJ." DJ said innocently.

He let out a huge breath and said, “I have known Charlotte Clandestine for Twenty years, Ana, she used to frequent the houses reserved for…gift-less children abandoned by their gifted parents and by the society…like me. There are very few people who are born to gifted parents and end up not having one. Scientists have been using us to study our anatomical structure. Charlotte was the one who put an end to it…” he sighed “We have been good friends Ana, the last time I saw her, she was leaving for Earth, everything happened so fast after that… I have been training my whole life to become a warrior in the Jo-Haanian army to be of some use to the world, but when King Sebastian was looking for a

Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.

“Bodyguard.” Cassian blinked. Then laughed. “Oh, my father must be livid.” Rowan didn’t respond. He wasn’t here to laugh. He was here to protect something or someone that clearly didn’t want to be saved. Cassian dropped the ice and stood, eyes flicking over Rowan’s frame tall, built, black T-shirt stretched over muscle and discipline. “Not bad. At least they sent someone with arms this time.” “Try anything and I break your arm,” Rowan replied.

Ben looked at me with a hurt expression. "I don't have two boyfriends." I rolled my eyes. "Harold's younger brother likes to joke that he's my future boyfriend." Every time I see Harold's younger brother, Dylan, he jokes about stealing me away from his brother. It's hilarious that the poor kid thinks he has a chance. I found it hilarious, while Harold just shook his head. Harold knew nothing would come out any of it. He knew he was the only guy I'd ever want. If he ever did need reassurance lets just say I would gladly re-enforce it.

“I want someone there to protect them.” “But will they feel comfortable with random grown men staying with them?” Alec asks Dad. “Probably not but we have to keep them safe.” “Then let the boys go,” Zeke says. “What?” Grandpa asks him. “Ollie, Trevor, and Zach," Zeke says. “Ollie and Zach kicked ass together and that was them even getting along and being in sync. But the two of them can protect the girls. I don't doubt that for a second.”

She exclaimed a bit annoyed, stressing the reason why I joined her plan. She knows why I agreed with her to leave our country because she knows my brothers, and how annoying they can really be. "Yes, I am," I replied shortly. My brothers together with my father, are very protective. That's why, until now, I haven't had a serious relationship. Correction, I never had a boyfriend. It's not that I don't want to, but every time someone is interested in me, and before they could reach me, they were being chased away by my three brooding brothers.

The youngest—maybe three—was curled into a ball, shaking. He saw me. And something shifted. He crawled forward, arms out. I dropped to one knee, and he climbed into my chest like he belonged there. “Kota,” one of the older boys said. “He hasn’t spoken since they took us. But he won’t let go of you.” I held him close, his tiny fingers gripping my vest like lifelines. The oldest boy—maybe fifteen—stepped forward. “We protected the little ones. Kota, and the other three under ten. The guards… they used us. Some of the girls helped protect us too. They fought back when they could.”