Novel & Cerita Protective Instincts

"Not exactly, but you should understand that if you seriously try to detonate a bomb you might end up still causing it to explode and killing everything in its vicinity…" Everyone was now dead silent at this point, and that was when it struck me that it was probably why I was still alive because the baby inside of me was protecting me in a way. Whenever it was sensing real danger, it would go out to protect me or rather itself, just like when it attacked its father and all of those people probably out of a rampage of getting aborted.

London steel cut a desperate arc through the air, aiming directly for the gap in Kaelen's leather armor. “Kaelen, watch out!” Before my brain could calculate the danger, my paws were already moving, my body hurtling forward across the polished floor. There was no time for logic; it wasn't an act of bravery, nor was I a fearless warrior willing to sacrifice my flesh for a master who ignored me. My beast simply screamed that this male was the only link to the unborn child in my stomach, and my protective motherly instincts overrode my sanity completely. Or perhaps my soul was hopelessly bound to the first male who had ever awakened my light.

Better she hate me than stand one minute longer in a yard full of wolves who had already begun reacting to her before they understood why. But instinct was the problem. Because instinct had not wanted her gone. Not the old parts. Not the parts of me that ran deeper than discipline. Those parts had wanted her out of the yard, yes, but not away from me. Away from them. Away from the collective tension of male bodies scenting something strange in their own territory. What those older parts wanted, with a force I distrusted more each hour, was her somewhere enclosed and separate, under my protection and no one else’s, where I could think around the scent of her in private until my body stopped r

“He’s treating me like I’m a naïve child, I dont appreciate it very much” She shrugs like it’s no big deal “All males are like that” “Overprotective?” if that’s what you want to call it, he was almost acting like a jealous boyfriend. “Yeah, you do know that males are often overprotective, possessive even if the females in a pack? Around the unfamiliar, basically, anyone that is not pack. It doesn’t matter who, sisters’ friends or mothers you name it. The instinct governs them to protect us.”

The instinct to protect her child burned within her, overpowering any sense of self-preservation. Time seemed to slow as Faith threw herself between her daughter and the savage predators, facing them head-on. Shocking everyone present at the scene, Faith's eyes flared golden as her sharp nails and canines came out. She half shifted. Her eyes locked with the fierce gaze of the wolves, and she could see the danger lurking within. But at that moment, there was no room for doubt or hesitation.

“It was instinct. I just acted. They weren’t just coming on to my mates. Honestly, that wasn’t even a big deal because the triplets were clearly not interested. The girls threatened the pack. They wanted to be Luna, and I know they would have abused the pack members. I couldn’t let that happen.” Naomi smiled. “And on the rescue mission, when you left the group and saved those girls. What made you decide to act?” “People were in trouble. I could help. That’s what I was there to do, so I did.” “Instinct,” Naomi said. “That’s the key. You are a good person. You’re strong, and you’re driven to protect others. All you need to do is follow your instincts.”

“Please, he may do something worse or even order you to flush my pup out. Help me keep it a secret until I leave this place.” Her eyes grow to the size of saucers. “You want to leave?” She asks, looking horrified. “Please help me… you’re a mother too. Help me save my pup by keeping this between us.” I haven't even heard the heartbeat yet but I'm already filled with so much love for my pup and my protective instincts have kicked in. I can do anything to protect my pup. Is this how motherhood works? The healer's expression softens and she looks like she’s decided to help me out much to my relief.

"I didn't think. Just acted." "That's the wolf." Kael helped me to my feet. "Your instincts took over. Protective instinct is the strongest force in nature." The twins were still crying. I moved to them automatically, checking them over. No injuries. Just scared from the noise and chaos. "Shh, my loves. Mama's here. You're safe." I picked up Aria, then Kai, holding both. Blood smeared onto their clean white sleepers but I didn't care. They were alive. Safe.

I shivered violently, moaning softly, instinct coiling, alive, protective, fully aware. I closed my eyes briefly, letting the rhythm of the child’s pulse anchor me, letting the bond of Jax and Derek fuse with instinct and awareness. “We protect what we are. We protect what comes. Nothing outside us bends what is ours. Do you feel it? Do you see it?” My voice carried, pulse flaring, and the pack followed instinctively, bodies coiling, tails flicking, heads bowing slightly.

Her wide eyes finding mine immediately. “Excuse me?” she squeaked. Gunner snaked his arm further around her waist and pulled her into him closer. A protective and possessive motion. Something I remember all too well with Micha. His protective instincts increased tenfold. He was a warrior, so he was already very protective. But the second he could sense his pup, he wouldn’t let anyone get close to me without a warning growl. Gunner’s an Alpha, so his instincts would be higher still.