Protectors Novels & Stories

“No please! Please! Spare her! Ple— “ I stab him straight in the heart and twist it, watching him lose his life. Just then we hear a commotion from outside the club and i signal to one of the guards to check it out. I pull out my knife and one of the guards hands me a piece of cloth on which I wipe it. My second in command, also my best friend— Dom, orders the rest of the guys to dispose of the body and clean up. I leave with him following behind me. I get to my office and set my knife down. “You realize his daughter is only 8.”

The vulnerability, the fear, the possibility of being hurt. Because staying closed-off and protected was just another kind of destruction. And Eli was worth the risk.

I asked. Azami considered my question for a moment, then shrugged casually. “It is not exactly a place. My spell traps people inside their minds so that they are unable to face the reality in front of them. “You’re a witch,” I said. I had known that the werecats had witches, since their magic was not as instinctual as us wolves, but I had never met one in real life before. “Witch?” Azami said. She shook her head. “That’s your term. My people call those like me Protectors. Our job is to ensure the safety of our clans, especially the innocent.”

"If we don't reach the outflow in ninety seconds, we drown in the dark." They ran through the maze of concrete and steel, their footsteps echoing like heartbeats. As they reached the massive circular outflow that led to the Singapore Strait, a figure was waiting for them. It was The Protector. He stood in the shadows, his heavy ballistic armor dripping with water. He held a small, glowing device in his hand—the Syndicate Black-Box. "The boy is safe, Ma'am," the Protector said, his voice a gravelly rumble. Elena stopped, her heart leaping. "Where is he? Where is Leo?"

“Remember us—what we’ve fought for. What we’ve become.” The rogue leader laughed darkly, his grip tightening on me. “You think mere words can save him now? He’s mine, Protector. Just like you were supposed to be.” Rigel flinched, but his resolve didn’t waver. “No,” he said firmly, his voice steady. “You don’t control him. And you never controlled me.”

my wolf said to me and I nodded to him. For those who don’t know protector is like a bodyguard who protects the luna and is selected by the moon goddess to be the protector. They don’t have mates. They are like the second mate. They have a strong urge to protect their charge which is their Luna even if that means losing their life while protecting her. Their urge to protect their luna and to be near them was as strong as their alpha. We were near the packhouse when I heard our alpha Mike and alpha Cole arguing about something. I shift into my human form and walk towards one of the trees in which we hide our clothes. I take a shirt and a pair of boxers from there and wear them.

Nalia cleared her throat to dispel the tension that had suddenly filled the office. “What are you doing, Eloise?” Elijah asked. “I'm checking a list of accounting programs that you can use safely,” I said carefully. "These programs are adapted so that only a specific user can make the correct payments with a proper dynamic key. It's much more secure and will prevent intrusions so easily. The programs don't cost much. Alfa Roy, from the Moon Nest Pack, sells the licenses and sets up the verification protocols. He has permission to negotiate with all the packs, including this one. So you shouldn't have any problem with that. It's just a matter of purchasing the new program and adjusting the se

“No. Isaiah, you don’t have to do that. When it comes to her safety nothing else matters. Please let me stay. At least until we find whoever wants to kill her.” “It’s a bad idea Palmer and you know it.” “But it won’t be the only bad idea you’ve had in your life. Come on Isaiah, you know me. We’ve hunted down deeply deprived monsters in this world together. You know I’ll protect her.” Palmer stood and tapped the desk with his index finger. “I’ll protect her with my life.” Isaiah leaned back on his chair, glancing at Palmer broodingly. “It’s truly a bad idea, but you’ll stay until we get the person who hired the mercenaries.”

she replied. Another heavy heartbeat sounded throughout the resort, and this time the floor itself seemed to split. Sharon took a step back. “Then what are those things?” “Defenders,” Victoria replied. Alex looked at his sister in disbelief. “Don’t,” Victoria continued, “They aren’t random occurrences or mutations. They are the network’s guardians. They came to investigate the disturbance.” Sharon thought of the Brute that stared her down. “It came to investigate the crystal,” Victoria turned to look at her.

He continued, "I propose a formal decree: any romantic or sexual involvement between the joined branches of this new family is strictly forbidden. It would be seen as an act of internal subversion. The penalty for such treason will be immediate exile. No exceptions.” The room went silent. I felt a chill run down my spine. Exile was a death sentence for a pack wolf. It meant being stripped of your identity, your protection, everything. “I think that is a wise precaution,” the High Alpha said, his voice cold. “Matthew? Irene? You are the faces of this merger. Do you understand the weight of this?” “Perfectly,” Matthew said. His voice was flat, showing absolutely nothing. I just nodded, my thro