Protective Boyfriends Novels & Stories

Either way, it didn’t feel good on my end. I let out a sigh and pouted. “I trusted you enough that you took advantage of it at times. Don’t think that I’ve forgotten those moments when you ask me to trust you, only for you to leave me hanging.” “Well…” He started to look defensive. “This time it’s different.” I snickered. “Yeah, right.” “Because now I am your boyfriend. And my role is to protect you as my girl.” I gaped. He said whaaat???

She told him, and Adonis pulled me close to him to protect me. If you care about your boyfriends and their families, call them for help so they can fix the problem. If you don't, your boyfriends and the people they love will be wiped out FOREVER. The old lady spoke. About which boyfriends are you talking? I'm dating one guy. I said to her as I laughed in a strange way. What are you talking about? I don't get it. Do you really want to talk to me? I turned around to see if she was talking to anyone else, but there was no one behind me.

I can’t be scared, I have my kids to think of and I have a man who wants to love me and will do anything to protect me, to protect us. “Mama.” Rebel and Ryder said wrapping their little arms around me. “We protect you and sissy.” They told me. “Oh, my brave boys, no, I will protect you.” I said hugging the three of them closer. “And I will protect all of you.” Blaze said, wrapping the four of us in a tight hug. “Dada.” Ryder looked at Blaze. “Can’t bref.” We laughed and loosened our grip on them.

"B-Why are you leaving? P-What if there's more? H-We can't tell if there's no intention!" "You won't need me anymore," He said, bitterly mad. "You have your boyfriend now, right? Ash? He'll protect you, he said that, right?" "W-Why you? P-You're protecting me, aren't you?" "I am protecting you because that is only my job! No one else! But him? He will protect you because he wants you! You both like each other so, why bother--" "I don't like him!" I exclaimed. "I want you to protect me because I like you! I like you around me, Phoenix! Can't you see that I like you very much ?!"

she cries, her small hands scraping the ground as tears fill her wide eyes. “M!” a boy’s voice calls out. A boy, not much older than her, rushes over, his brows pinched in concern. “Stop crying. I promise I’ll protect you, okay?” She sniffs and glares at him through her tears. “How are you gonna protect me? You’re just a kid.” He puffs out his chest like a soldier and says proudly. “Have you forgotten? I’m gonna be a warrior. Your personal bodyguard.” “You can't protect me if you can’t even catch a rabbit”

His fractured heart. The scars he wouldn't show me. And suddenly I didn't want to fight anymore. I just wanted this. Him. Holding me. Letting me in. Just a crack. Just enough. "Okay," I whispered against his chest. His arms tightened. And for the first time all day, I felt safe. Even if I probably shouldn't. "Why is my son so protective of you?” He asked into my hair and I froze. My whole body went rigid. "You said he's Sydney's boyfriend right?"

he seethes, "Involves risk evaluation, keeping your pretty face safe. Those boys are dangerous Andrea. I don't want you hanging out with them." "How can they possibly be dangerous?" I yell, "They're overgrown toddlers for Godsake." "More like wild animals!" He yells over me, "Trust me, they're dangerous. I can't tell you why, but they are." I roll my eyes, "Last time I checked you're my bodyguard not my keeper, or my father. I will hang out with whomever I like and do whatever I like because, at the end of the fucking day, my family is gone. Everyone I care about is dead," I feel the tears brimming, "and those boys are the only people that have made me feel like I'm not a walking fucking cor

Why is this head is so slow. "Yep, and yeah he is my boy friend." "Can you describe him?" She said, smiling at me from ear-to-ear. "He is kind."I answered. "Kind only? How about his looks." "Umm, he's handsome but childish. He loves popsicles and love to annoy me but he is kind. He is cute and he is robinhood." "Robinhood?" She asked. I chuckled, "Yeah, because he always appear in front of me with a hood."

She allows me to take her hands when I reach for them. I run my thumbs over her inner wrists, with a sheepish, apologetic smile on my lips. “I didn’t mean to,” I say softly. “I’m taking your side. You’re my girlfriend. I just don’t want to come off like a terrible person, because he’s helped me too.” Anna chews on her lip in protest, but she doesn’t pull away. “I’m not going to ask you to betray him, but I don’t have to like it though, do I?”

"We don't want you to become a crazy dog lady." "I do." Jackson quipped. I rolled my eyes at my two brothers. We've had this exact same conversation every year since I turned 23. As if me getting older will hinder me finding a man. There were parts of my relationships my brothers didn't know or understand, and I wasn't keen on telling anyone. Leah doesn't even know some of it either. Thankfully Annie came to my rescue and brought their attention to something else. I sighed turning away from their conversation and took a bite of my food. This was one of the reasons I wanted a 'boyfriend' this Christmas. To get them off my back.